It's settled
current mood: hot
The dogs and I took a vote, and we decided that there's absolutely nothing wrong with my staying right here* with the fan blowing on us all until this heat wave goes away. Which I reckon should be late September. You only see Guinness in the photo, but Margot is under the bed in Fort Emo, and Rex is sprawled out on the floor at the foot of the bed awaiting Tim's return.

*Except for going to the gym, of course.












you make your bed?