06.26.02 :: 1:42 pm

Feel the wrath of my tide. It's that time of the month kids, where you better gimme your chocolate and run away fast.

All of it ending in time for me to smell like coconuts at the beach on Saturday, luckily. While he's surfing the Pacific, I'll be diving in the Atlantic.

Making one more attempt this year to let my nails grow, starting ... say.... now.

Found a reasonably priced kennel for the Stoosh-dog, about an hour away where she'll have her own room to play in and get outdoor play time for ten minutes a day. This is good news.

Other than that, I lay flat on my bed at night to maximize the breeze potential.

It's been scorching. I'm on fire.

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