Scoundrel-hood, despite my chronic invisibility to the outside world, is a surprisingly challenging proposition for me.
Particularly while staying at the parents.
Particularly while adventures with my 6 year old nephew are a daily joy.
Perhaps, I will put my scoundrel-y pursuits on the backburner for a bit? I think they’d fit snuggly beside my on-hold writing career.
Yep, let’s eye October for my moral debasement, shall we?
Post-note: Apologies, but often it is sarcasm alone that sees me through the most frustrating of times (i.e. no a/c since freaking LABOR DAY!)