
And my mental energy is expended on things I truly don't want to think about. When I can sit down long enough to write, the writing is fine. DID I MENTION THERE'S A PANDEMIC? Neighbor drama-trauma (which I realize bothers me more than I want to admit).

I mean, what DIDN'T go wrong? Appliances breaking left and right (currently the dishwasher and pool heater are on the blink).

Without a doubt this has got to be the weirdest summer.
