7:19 am and 79 degrees.
The Tradewinds are sneaking back.
Finally getting somewhere with my current WIP
My muse is hard at work beside me.
She says this is how she concentrates best but I don't know.
Last weekend was the earthquake and this weekend there is supposed to be thunder showers.
I am waiting for famine and swarms of locusts.
Or at the very least my car to break down.
That is how my world works...