Time’s Wasting

It isn’t really wasted, I know. The rent had to be paid. There were things we needed at Target. TGI Friday’s wasn’t really necessary, but we were hungry, and it was there. That’s cool.

I didn’t need any new clothes. But I didn’t buy anything I can’t wear for a long time, either. I bought such a pretty, pretty skirt, and several other things.

And now I’m home. We came home, I fell over. For almost two hours. It’s the damned heat, I’m telling you! 113 today, how the heck am I supposed to function when it’s 113?

Anyway. Nothing done on Taro again today. I’m stalled, thirteen pages from the end.

Grrr.

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