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The pool spa is shaded in the mornings, and it was actually quite cool to dip in for the whole hour I was reading. When you get out and feel a breeze, it’s like having a little dose of fall in summer.

Plus, I’m writing a haunted experience novel and listening to Halloween. So it may be hot as hell here in Satan’s fajita skillet, but I try to make fall moments where I can. The brown leaves make me sad, though; that’s not fall, that’s tree exhaustion, and their distress distresses me.

News:

Nothing this week.

Works in Progress:

My body decided to catch another cold this week (I tested negative on all basic baddies). That’s two colds in four months, when I hadn’t otherwise gotten so much as a sniffle since starting the grocery gig. Still in the ‘feeling not quite like myself’ phase of it. Once I feel more like myself, despite persisting symptoms, I’ll probably be in a better place to push a little harder on the We Follow You in the Dark rewrite. For now, I’m being as gentle as possible, because I’m only sleeping properly every other night.

I’ve made it to about 21K words, which I would say is about a third of the way through. If I had wanted to get through the whole thing by the end of house/pet-sitting, I would be disappointed. I still think I’ll be able to get it done before the end of the month.

Books I’m Reading:

The Jackal Man by Russell C. Connor
The Violence by Delilah S. Dawson
The Deep by Nick Cutter

Things I’m Listening To:

Let’s Hear It for the Girls playlist
Halloween playlist

Things I’m Watching:

Valentine
Immaculate
The Rite
The Long Walk
The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo
Haunted Harmony Mysteries: Prelude to a Wedding

Ghosts (US) series
The Closer series
America’s Got Talent series
Hawaii Five-O series
Prodigal Son series (finished)
The Rookie series (finished)
The Following series

Poem of the Week:

squishy little yellow elephant
i thought i forgot you
left in a box in the burning attic
with the other memories
crinkle crinkle little star
your soft yellow legs took you so far
i don’t remember did i take you out?
did i leave the door open?
what else came through the door?