Just got home from Writer's Club.    We had some good works shared tonight and they liked my chapter on St. Michael the Archangel, a patron saint of Cornwall.

It is still hot and no word from the Air Conditioning Company.   I will call them tomorrow.    I am tolerating, but it is really uncomfortable.   Without the ceiling fans, we couldn't stay here.

Tomorrow I have my port flushed and and going to the Celtic Club meeting.    Poor Vita can't go with me and has to stay here.  At least she can find a place with moving air and just stay there.

Til tomorrow

Dia Dhuit

Mary