rejectomorph | 52/180-181: Hot

A couple of days fell off a cliff. I slept all the way down. I just woke up from the last fall a few minutes ago, and now intend to go back to sleep some more. There was a plan to get groceries today, but my niece and her dad are not available to pick them up, so I tried to get in touch with the next nearest nephew but had to leave a voice mail, and he didn't get back to me, so maybe Friday has fallen off the cliff too. I'll find out when I wake up. Or if I wake up. If Friday has gone off the cliff I hope it doesn't land on Saturday and kill it.

Oh, and it's hot tonight. I'd rather not. Too late for that.