I need to tell myself I'm entitled to have a day or two of R&R. Because I have really been working my butt off for the last ten days, and a girl can't do this to herself and expect to be any kind of useful. Also, my hands are in bad shape: I can't keep up this 4K a day pace and not brutalize myself.
It's cooling off nicely, finally. The Mojave is packing it in for another year.
I'm currently reading: Divine Intervention, Ken Wharton; Brothers in Arms, Lois Bujold; Look to Windward, Iain Banks; the first Sector General re-issue omnibus, James White; Gunpowder, Treason, and Plot, C. Northcote Parkinson; Faith & Treason, Antonia Fraser.
I did say I needed to read more science fiction than I have been. *g*