Friday? Fry Day? You decide.

I’ve been talking about Jocelynn Drake recently, mostly because she’s got a spanking-new series coming out that I’ve got a sneak peek at and am really excited about it.  ANGEL WINGS, the first in the Asylum tales.  (She’s been doing contests all week at her site)  Yesterday, though, I saw a .99 cent deal pop up for her first novel, NIGHTWALKER.  You might want to check it out, though the tone of this one and her new one are not alike at all.

Me, I’ll be plodding along today on a new chapter that should be exciting and full of action, but it’s Friday, and I am tired of sitting in my chair, looking out at air that is so hot it is disgusting.  The weather should be breaking Sunday, all the way down to the mid 80s.  If I can keep my yard alive today, (in the +100 weather) I’ve got a chance to maintain it through the 80s the next couple of weeks.  Desperate squirrels have destroyed my moss.  I’m so not happy.  That stuff takes two years to take hold.