Today the high made it to only to 91˚F, and it's currently 74˚F.
I began reading Lukas Rieppel's Assembling the Dinosaur: Fossil Hunters, Tycoons, and the Making of Spectacle.
You know...nothing happened that can't wait until I'm awake tomorrow. Blame a Brujah biker named Hannibal and a rat named Benji.
No, really.
Oh, look. Selwyn's foot.
TTFN,
Aunt Beast
10:53 p.m.
