Jesus christ, where the fuck did september come from?

Umbrulla & I have been tenting at an orchard where we've been picking apples. The bosses are chill, we choose our own hours, and we can have our dog with us. Our fellow pickers are super kind, I wish I could speak French, and I miss having the means to cook food. There's fire bans all across the country because of the hundreds of forest fires that keep popping up. And, in other news, our car busted up so we're tryin' to see if we can afford to fix it. It's been one hell of a month.

Still house huntin'. All them university kids snatched up any good places to live, I suspect. Wish me luck!