Short, Not So Sweet

[rejectomorph]

Buzzy little crickets are busy outside my window, and it's a bit like hearing a dentist drill my teeth. I haven't been out in the sun, but I feel sunburned. The sun might be getting strong enough to burn skin through roofs. The sky exuded anger all day, but has cooled off now and probably won't try to kill me in my sleep. And I probably will sleep tonight, because I woke up around four o'clock this morning and had only a couple of catnaps this afternoon. That's the sort of thing that leaves me punchy. The sun better watch out tomorrow. If it comes after me I just might hit back.