What a beautiful face!
Good morning. I hope you had a good night.
Up before the birds. Either that or we’re in for more rain, because the usual suspects are very quiet.
With luck, I’ll get something done today. I woke up about two hours ago and wanted to go back to sleep but kept thinking about what had to be done to make my life a little better in this mess. That was enough to make me bolt out of bed. Unngh.
So I’ll be taking a shower in a bit and then getting to work on things.
The big question is, do I start work first? Or write to Charlie first? I just want to be done with it all and head West.
I mailed you a letter yesterday. It’s hot and humid this morning, going to be a scorcher at camp, but at least I didn’t spend the night in a tent, although I’m getting to the point where I’d prefer that to the yelling person. Maybe I’ll take over James’s room for a few days.
We have birds. Jake hasn’t killed any this morning.