Leaving for South Dakota on Tuesday... dear lord that's soon.

It's fucking hot. I can't think when it's this hot. It's so fucking hot. My air conditioner can burn in fucking hell... so can the sun. It's fucking hot.

Jeremy and I started working on Orbiting Ethan Oort... our new script. It's a small town romance with references to space. It's also good. The nine pages are anyway. Supposed to be writing more tonight. It's midnight... not sure that's going to happen now.

I'm almost halfway through rewriting my novel.... Jeremy has convinced me to keep the title PooN... so I will. I wanted to get the first draft done before the festival... but the festival is 16 days away and I don't see that happening. There's always room in my heart to hope though... so I will hope... and I would pray if I thought praying did anything... and I will try to finish it.

I've got the seed for the next novel kicking around my head.

Good Day