No, not “writing is hell.” I mean the physical event of writing while roasting in an eternal fire bath. I’ve had some recent experience with this and would like to share. I’ll be up front. No infernal thaumaturgy was utilized in the process. All requirements for the experience are present in the State of Arizona, where I live.
Yeah, my air conditioner died. In the middle of summer monsoon season, so 107 degree temps with 50%+ humidity. Of course the damn thing died on a Saturday, just like Sol...
Published on August 18, 2014 23:25