Oy, the heat. 93 today, it says. I think I need to be the opposite of snow bird and move to Alaska in summer.
A storm blew through last night and cooled things off. This morning at 5:30 it was lovely. Now, not so much. We're hibernating in the basement.
I don't know what to have for dinner tonight though I'm pushing for left over taco salad so I don't have to cook. : )
I still haven't found what I'm going to read next. Not sure for what I'm in the mood. As always, lots of options.
I hear Steve snoozing on the couch. That sounds like a good idea.
PK the Bookeemonster