Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot

In my neck of the woods, morning is usually a cool time.  Today, at 6:30, it was 80 degrees.  We’re simply not equipped here for that kind of heat.  My house has no A/C and, worse, no cross-ventilation.  Unless a true wind starts blowing (in which case the whole house starts rattling if windows are open), not a breath of air stirs here.

Of course, I won’t be at home to suffer.  I’ll be somewhere else, suffering more.  My daughter has a swim meet today at a pool with no shade.  I don’t handle heat very well (I guess since I grew up with fog in my veins), and I’m just dreading this meet.  I will pack lots of water; I will not whine!

Talk to y’all later.