Even in the air conditioning, I've been sweating like mad; it's reached HOT time in Phoenix, and now it will stay HOT for a long while, I'm sure. It'll be 113 most of this week. *gasp*
I got another chapter up: The Nightwalker, Part V.
A couple of weeks ago, while winding through the traffic and construction barriers on 32nd Street and Thomas, Barb ended up in the rightmost lane, and proceeded through the intersection. I commented that it wasn't allowed, because there was a clear "Right Turn Only" sign there. She denied it. I took a picture the next day:
Okay, it's a temporary sign only during the construction, but it's THERE. So I'm a smart ass. :D
I think I'll fry up what's left of the bacon to go with the burgers for tonight. Not sure what else we have, but I know Barb's gotten some salads out there on the table. Nom.