but this time of year, 84 F and 66% humidity, i slow down a lot.
the fuse blew in our most recent not-quite-a-tornado
my goals for the day were, check the mail, do the laundry, replace a fuse, make a better list.
it was too late to check the mail. i did the laundry. the fifth place i checked had a fuse. i put in the new fuse and it blew, so i called the landlord.
yesterday i went to st louis, screened for a study that pays so little i might not cover my gas, came back, partied hard at the clubs.
half my apartment is dark until the fuse gets fixed, and my ceiling fan isn't working, so i'm sweltering.
