It’s 8 am and the air conditioner ran all night, and today’s supposed to be worse.
Buster is easily startled thanks to the construction across the street. We’re trying to be extra nice to him, not that that’s hard.
Here’s a blast from the past (made while I was still working for Planetkiller Enterprises™)
I have lots of thoughts and feelings but I’m going to sit on them until they’re large enough to hatch.