Another miserable day, here on the Last Frontier. The sky is gray and overcast, threatening rain, and the temp is in the mid 50s.
It's bloody August! What happened to summer?
Pheh.
Don't care.
Had a couple of home showings this week, so hope the place will sell soon.
My temp agency called and offered me a job, 20-25 hours a week, on a 6-month contract. Turned it down because of the length of the contract. I wouldn't feel right taking a long-term contract and then leaving it early.
Not much else to report.
Still banging away at the writing, with mixed success.
Have been hit by inspiration though, so we'll see if anything comes of that.
Still alive and wishing for some sunshine. - G.