June 15, 2024

Scorcher. I can survive upstairs by having the fan on high pointed at my head. Downstairs breezy enough. 

Dire (and sudden) disorder of the intestines. I look for dietary causes, and wonder if it was the unusual quantity of onions and cucumber in vinegar consumed yesterday.

Received a summons to jury duty at the end of July. I’ve ghosted out of that so many times I’m determined to do my civic duty this time. 

The lady at the Woodfin ABC offered me a part time job.