We reached 84˚F yesterday, just shy of the record temperature for the day. Currently, it's 67˚F. Kathryn is at the garage with the car, and hopefully this will be the last round of car drama. Only, a new round of cat drama seems now to have emerged to take its place.
The plan is still to leave for Alabama tomorrow morning, but I'll believe it when it happens. We're mostly packed, but getting out the door is another matter altogether.
Yesterday, I wrote 1,016 words on "In the Flat Field."
My LJ friends list is now down to only one person who is still actively blogging here,
setsuled. It's just me and you, fella.
Resistance, Peace, and Compassion,
Aunt Beast
9:30 p.m.
The plan is still to leave for Alabama tomorrow morning, but I'll believe it when it happens. We're mostly packed, but getting out the door is another matter altogether.
Yesterday, I wrote 1,016 words on "In the Flat Field."
My LJ friends list is now down to only one person who is still actively blogging here,
setsuled. It's just me and you, fella.Resistance, Peace, and Compassion,
Aunt Beast
9:30 p.m.
- Current Location:Providence, RI (still)
- Current Mood:
frustrated - Current Music:The National, "Don't Swallow the Cap"
Comments
I was referring to the people whose blogs are accessed if you hit the "Friends" link at the top of my LJ, not everyone who reads the journal.
Wow, that's weird. I suddenly feel like I'm on that episode of Star Trek where Kirk finds himself alone on the Enterprise with a mysterious woman. Maybe it's fitting that I've been reading Robinson Crusoe again lately.
Good luck to Hubero and your Alabama expedition.
Be careful on your trip.