I want to write. Really, I do. But this damn heat.
All I can do is drink water, sit still and concentrate on breathing. Later, I get to go to work, where the A/C will finally be sufficient to relieve some of this horror. Until then, I write things in my head. It sounds fabulous, but I don’t have the energy to put the words to paper (or screen).
Even this has drained me.
–M.