Chilling

Well, as much as one can chill in almost 90 degrees F (32C). Ellie and I are visiting the Chemung River every day. It's just too hot for little, low-down doggies to walk the streets and sidewalks of our little city.

Ellie was attacked by another dog a few weeks ago, so we tend to go earlier than before, before 9am. Then I return home very tired, cruise the blogs and share a little breakfast with my little buddy.

Most of my writing energy is going to the Dragon Lady Trilogy, and the rest of me is going to work, resting or getting ready to do so. Work or rest, that is.

Keep cool.

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Little Pond