July 17th, 2018

A little bit cooler. Body still not happy yet.

So today is forecast to be 93F instead of 98F. I guess I'll take what I can get; it's not like I have a whole lot of options.

Steve took a carload of bookshelves and such last night, and Sabrina will be coming sometime in the next 3 days to get a couple of tubs worth of stuff. And then Friday morning ARC comes to pick up the rest. I informed the site manager, and she's OK with my leaving the driveway a mess 'til Friday -- entirely because I had the courtesy to ask her.

Still feeling out of it from the sunburn. Evidently I'm getting even *more* sensitive; it only took about ten or fifteen minutes last Friday to have me losing skin in places that *were* covered by clothing. Healing will take rest and metabolic resources, but thought is not only not needed, it's an impediment to the process.

I'm not sure if that means thinking about *other* things impedes the healing process. Maybe I can get back to work on the Ficton and the Arcology without interfering. I hope so. At the moment, I think I'll probably go watch "Ant Man and the Wasp", as sitting in an air-conditioned theater and watching a live-action cartoon seems about my speed for the morning.