Oh boy. Yesterday the temperature ‘felt like’ 108. Today, more of the same. I know so many of you have been dealing with the same thing. I end up feeling enervated. I suppose that’s because I know I’m stuck in the house all day. I did emerge to water plants and get the mail, but that’s about it. And because the a/c goes on so early in the morning, I can’t do any oil painting, as I don’t want the fumes blowing all over the kitchen and living room. This is temporary, of course, and it’s not a hurricane or a wildfire, so I’ll stop complaining!
We have to film an audition this morning. It will be the first time we’ve used our background screen, so wish us luck. We have the a/c on right now, but we’ll have to turn it off for taping.
What else? We ended up staying up too late because we were so hooked on The Bridge that we watched 3 episodes in a row. My heavens, this show is excellent. Only one more to go, which we’ll watch tonight.
And then, I’ll cry a little because it’s over.
I’m reading The Ghost Fields by Elly Griffiths. I have two more of her books on deck but I may hit pause and read the new John Connolly.
That’s all for now, my friends. I know this is brief but I have to help Don with the self-taping.
Stay safe.
Happy Thursday.