
For those who have that luxury today, stay the heck indoors, in the AC, and think cool thoughts in my direction. I'll be in the water truck again--ought to be out there now, but I'm procrastinating.
I am tired enough, at this end of the day, that I can't imagine steaming all day then staying up for the party we'd been invited to tonight. I think they'll forgive us, though. (Also expect it'll be a rowdy enough crowd that two quiet people won't be missed.)
Mom's already starting the "what do you want for Xmas" nonsense. She actually had a good idea for By...dunno what to tell her when she asks for my list. My two stock answers, string and books, are hard to come by in her part of the world. And, while I'm thinking of it....Tristan, thank you ever so much for putting that comment in my head last night. Every time Mom asks "what should I get for your husband", I'll have to squelch myself firmly, because "Which one?" is sooo the inappropriate answer to that. You, my dear, are officially No Help.