our apartment is located on part of the power grid that’s being overloaded due to the heat and everyone using air conditioning. there’s nothing quite like having the power shut off four times over the course of trying to write a simple email. poor jean probably doesn’t know what to do with herself without me cluttering up her inbox.
we’ve been spending the majority of our days at jordan’s parents’ house (they’re out of town) swimming in the pool, watching bad tv, and making s’mores. it’s nice to have a break but I hate falling behind on my work.


