I try to smoke every three hours only today, since 7am this morning. So far it is not too bad. I really have to quit or I will die a slow and painful death. 

The day is heavy with humidity and it has yet to rain. The blog is super dead these days: no one visits. Probably just as well: I got pretty wacky tobaccy with my reincarnations stories, and some are still on this blog. I have yet to clean it. 

I have an hour to kill before going to the dentist. I could translate the text from august 4th, 2023 into French. I am corresponding with a printing press I love the work of for a nice small run edition in english or in french.