Writing

I went to the library this morning to pick up a couple of holds. However, it was closed for a customer service day. So I went to a local coffee shop and revised Lydia Duluth story # 7 for a couple of hours, till two young women with loud voices came in. I am not good at blocking loud voices.

So I went home. The day is hot and bright with a gusty wind and thunderstorms predicted for this afternoon. I am feeling frustrated about not being able to pick up volume # 11 in C. J. Cherryh's Foreigner trilogy. I had planned to read it this afternoon,ideally while rain falls outside, and there is thunder and lightning.

Ah well. I will find something else to read.