A little mercy, please?

Ok.

I've been here for the past month.

I really don't think I can take much more of this shit.

Readers, you can chalk my lack of regular updates up to this last bit of traveling I'm doing. I'm over here in one of the Gulf countries. Living conditions are deplorable. The electricity goes out regularly. It's about 115-125 degrees farenheit every damn day. I hate the people I'm visiting and will certainly never trouble myself to visit them again. Today I had to walk across the border to renew my stupid visa. I can't wait to go home.

Needless to say, this atmosphere has totally killed my will to write. There's no privacy, quiet or peace. Nothing but filth and frustration. I HATE IT HERE!

That said, I did manage to get some writing done, so chaps 17-18 of New Bonds are on the way.

Can't write anymore right now, too pissed and hot.