Time on Treadmill: 30 minutes.
Urge to get back in the garage and burn metal: Increasing hourly.

Unfortunately, what with it being in the triple digits until Wednesday at the earliest and my garage being un-air-conditioned, it’s best for me to stay inside until it drops down to temperatures where I don’t have to worry about heat stroke. In the meantime I’ve been doing a buttload of Viking knit (which I still have to photograph, but wait until you guys get a load of the gold bracelet with pewter end caps — it’s GORGEOUS) and holiday earrings (Jo-Ann had a sale on their Darice beads so I stocked up on peppermint swirl glass beads and these cool resin Jack-o-lanterns) I have ready for sale.

I’ve also been having something of an Amy Adams film fest today, starting with Sunshine Cleaning and proceeding through Julie and Julia to Arrival (which I particularly love because of my linguistics background). Some days you just need to see a big-eyed redhead act her ass off, I guess.