For those of you following my whinge, my ice cream didn't quite hit the spot but I did get some ficwriting done, so that's of the good.
[And I'm considering del.icio.us yet again. Still undecided on the WriterCon thing. And pondering what to do for this birthday party I say I'm having.]
And it's not supposed to get as hot as it was today again until Saturday. This is the biggest joy of the day.
P.S. It's like I'm back at college -- my mom sent me articles from Oprah magazine (which she gets secondhand from her boss's wife). First mail I've gotten at the apartment that wasn't of my own instigation (USPS change of address, packages I ordered).