Help Me, Cassandra!

Mirror selfie with inside of closet visible.

Another day of unbearable heat. I didn’t really go outside until after dark when my friend and I walked around. Even then, it felt like we were walking through a sauna.

The day was not entirely unproductive, though. I got back to editing Cassandra Brings Disaster, my next novel, and I was happy with the first chapters. Maybe that book is closer to completion than I thought. Also, according to the wisdom of the internet, I should be promoting it way before it’s out, which means starting now.

My handyman came by and changed my locks. I thought I would feel a bigger sense of accomplishment once that was done, but I mostly just feel numb from the heat.

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