I kept thinking today was Sunday, probably because the sun was trying to kill me all day! But I survived, and thanks to the fitful night breezes, variable as they are, a full recovery is likely. The occasional stirring of cool air entering my window is welcome, though it will most likely take all night for the house to reach a temperature I find comfortable.
While this time of year I enjoy cold coffee drinks with milk (and a bit of half and half for extra richness,) and made myself one this evening, they do make me fart. Too much information? No. Too much information is that I had pizza for dinner, which makes the farts very ripe. There you go.
Three kittens romping on my back porch. Must go watch.