I haven't caught it yet, but I have a weak grasp on one of the spokes of the wheels. I'm not sure how good an idea it is to hold onto it, but that's all I can manage. Flop, flop, flop, flop. Hopefully tomorrow I can at least get ahold of another spoke so that I stop the twisting and just go 'round and 'round.
Oh, yeah, and IT'S STINKIN' HOT OUT. Record heat for September...yaaaaay...grumble grumble...
Tomorrow: I don't know, 5? 7? We'll see; it's supposed to be stinkin' hot again.
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