Goes Somer * Goesomer * Gossamer

 
When things are about to come together, that's when it all falls apart.

Worst news first: my AC is broken. I had it fixed about a month and a half ago when the heat wasn't working and it cost me $1400. It's broke again. If I'd had/have the money, I'd buy a new one. No dice. I'm still a broke and will be broke for some time, yet I need to pay my taxes (which I still need to finish and am intimidated by the new forms), pay the HOA insurance claim which ballooned up 20% from last year and now I have no AC. Which isn't a big deal yet, even if we are having the hottest spring ever. In about a month, it will become an issue given that while I could tough it out, the cats can't.

I've been scraping by, but I don't know how I'm going to solve all of these problems. 

Writing this weekend was productive, at least 2500 words. I'm close to finishing the first draft of the second short n' smutty; that needs to be done like hell. I had fun. We played Settlers of Catan and noob Dani won. My twin randomly sent me a pink ceramic jackalope jewelry holder BECAUSE REASONS.

All of it was sadly eclipsed by no AC.  

Anywho. I'm going to fill up and wash my car after work, eat, call my twin about taxes.