Another day. More stuff. Hot, hot, hot. Saw my boss,Velma, at the last academy today to get paid. School is out!
The Mets are atrocious. It pains me to watch yet i cannot look away. Down 3-0 to the Dodgers in the 3rd.
But there is a breeze coming in from the terrace now. It's lovely.
I haven't experienced humidity in about a year. That might just be a bit of an adjustment when i get to the Northeast.
It's July 8th. Time slouches forward. On and on. Sometimes all it takes is a breeze.
Temporada Seis
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