Too damn hot for anything today. I had the idea of taking my Lab to a nearby park, but the weather seems to be in that pre-shower heat that makes everything all at once somehow...what's the word? Sluggish. Yes. Slugg-ish...
I set up a training session with a local trainer that was referred to me starting next week. Seems reasonable enough. I'm overcome with the sense that there needs to be a bit more order to things and yet, at the same time, not. Straining toward some manner in which to forget the past and keep from worrying about the future means staying in the present. But how? Sure, writing about it is always the answer. Trying to finish The Broad Strokes is proving difficult as I wait for word on the first draft of The Valence Of Steam
Where I extoll the virtues and pitfalls of writing and whatever else happens to float through my transom...