Maybe tomorrow...

I'll have something of substance to write, but between the oppressive humidity, paying more than we actually have to get the van fixed, dropping off J.'s car because something is also seriously wrong with it, and then peopling at our church's inclusive game night, I'm done in. 

I'm going to curl up with a good mystery while I listen to the thunderstorm outside and then go to bed. Some days are like that. 

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