93°

I just finished the walk. Don’t know how hot it was when I started just after sundown, but it was 93° when I got home. It’s bloody hot. The Great Green POS is already starting to overheat on the way home from work and it’s not even August.

I’m hoping to get a game up and running soon. I just don’t know whether or not to run Pathfinder, 3.5, or d20 Modern. There are so many ideas running through my head. I’ve got two on the hook now and hoping for more through word of mouth.

My blood sugars have balanced out from The Event. I’m glad I could get through the work it took to get them back to where I was beforehand. Gut hurts, feet hurt, but it’s a good kind of hurt. At least that is something I can control.

Work is turning into a grind rather than something I enjoy. For those of you in the know, I don’t have to describe it. I’m in a rather difficult position between Scylla and Charibdis. I’ll have to read up on how Odysseus got through that one later. Homer may prove insightful instead of Sun Tsu.