Tuesday, August 5

Maybe you'd rather stay home tonight...

I've been up at the studio this morning, and not only is it going to be hot but the building just outside the windows (across the driveway) is having its roof resurfaced and the smell is pretty nasty. So, we can open the windows and breathe tar, or close the windows and suffocate. Sounds like fun, huh?

You're still welcome to come; I will be there working on my own stuff--out in the hall, maybe--but it won't be the pleasantest of evenings.

Fall is coming...

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