It's been up and down with the nausea. But the fatigued mussels are all day and night. I'm really starting to worry about what's going on. Everyone tells me it's the heat and to hang in there until it cools down. But I can't help wondering if all these meds I'm taking play a role. My main doctor says no, and well, I'm not one of those types to rag on doctors (lol).
The Highway Patrol made a dump at the scrap yard. I retrieved several more buckets of gun fragments. This time there was a heap o' brass knuckles and various street fight'n apparatus. I'm not sure I can use blades of any kind. If anyone ever got hurt from the sculpture, it would defeat its purpose (and I would feel very sad). It's a shame it's too hot to do any serious welding. Too hot for me anyway.