There was a little sun when I woke, but now it's overcast and only 64˚F. Yesterday, we reached the low eighties, and near dusk there were thunderstorms.
Yesterday, I managed a measly 527 words on Chapter 4 of The Tindalos Asset, but at least it wasn't rewriting. And then I packed dinosaurs. I have an enormous collection of plastic dinosaurs, and
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