This is probably my least favorite time of year. The humidity is low and the desert kicked the baking gear into full throttle. It was 112 degrees here today and everything is hot. It’s hot in the house, even with the airconditioner running. You have to wait until about 6:00 so the pool is in the shade.
I’ve been sleepy all day, but somehow I managed to pound out 759 words this evening at piano lessons today. The novel sits at just under 13K.
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Here’s today’s plant. This is something a little different. It’s my oldest Mexican Snspalm
