Yesterday, I finished the
Indeed, I'm fairly certain that, other than marking the completion of a chapter of a novel I'm very grateful to be more than half done with, there's no particular need for an entry today.
Sixes and Sevens,
Aunt Beast
Sunny and warmer today. We made it to 78˚F. Last night's low was 40˚F. The study of literature threatens to become a kind of paleontology of…
We're having cooler weather. We only made it to 70˚F, but it was mostly sunny. I'm trying to work, trying to write. I have to get the ms. for Vile…
Mostly sunny today. We reached 84˚F. I began reading Hunter S. Thompson's Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas. Lord, the 20th century is comforting. My…