Okay, that's an overstatement - it's only about 40 degrees celcius today (104 degrees farenheit), but in my house it feels like it's a million degrees. The joys of living in an unairconditioned apartment, I guess.
I really wanted to sit down and write tonight, but it is just SO. HOT. And we're in for a week of this weather. Even just the simple act of turning on my desk lamp makes me feel hotter.
As the classic Simpsons quote goes, 'It's too hot today'.
I'm putting in a good effort, though. I've got a fan set up DIRECTLY next to my face, I'm essentially in my underwear (too much information, too early in the friendship?), and whilst I'm sticking horribly to my faux-leather chair, I've managed to nut out a bit of scene structure that I was struggling with on the weekend. Who knows if it's going to be any good or not - could just be the result of a heat-addled brain.
Speaking of which - I've just decided this script needs a dream sequence. HECK YES!
Wow. It really is too hot today.
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