Still there...

Just dead. Heat wave. School term closing (thank God!). Working furiously on "The Toreador Chronicles" which are supposed to be finished during summer. Fat chance. But I'm trying. Four or five more stories till the series reaches its end. And end I'm looking forward to. It's fun to write, but even more fun to finish. Hah.

It's 35 degrees Celsius out there. Or close to that. Depends on the district you live in. I think here, it might be more. Or it's just the concrete. I don't know. Am dying here.

Will restart exercising on Monday. Need to be in good condition for Big French Journey (TM). My brain melts. Sorry, guys, I'm not good for anything.