Too. Fucking. Hot.

I sure have a bunch of great ideas floating in my head that I'd love to write about, but the plastic on my keyboard is melting. The heat wave is supposed to relent tomorrow, so I'll hope that my computer has re-congealed into a somewhat usable state at that time.

In the meantime, I'm going to finish Assassin's Gate so I can write a blurb and get the book back to its owner.