Past ten pm. Will turn in shortly.
Spent the last hour or so, working on my next Frank Magazine cold case article. I will finish writing it Wednesday evening. A murder mystery from... well, quite a few years ago.
How was your day? Mine was okay. The humidity broke for a while today, more so when it rained like a schlock demon mid-afternoon. A guy in my home got caught in the first deluge and came in soaking wet. The rain let up. He stepped out again to go home, and got caught in another rain dump on the way to his car. The very definition of Schadenfreude.
After work, we drove home, and I tried to have a quick nap, to no avail. I got up around 6:30 and cooked some dinner to go along with the corn that Patricia was boiling. After watching last night's "Whose Line" and something else, I came down here and got to work.
You are now caught up, as if you cared.
My work week is half over. Two more days, and then I am off for three. I love these earned days off. They come in mighty handy.
I am gonna turn in. Patricia has Pilates after work tomorrow, so we will be home late.
See you tomorrow, my lovelies.