Hotter than a June bride in a feather bed...
It's 92° in the 313 today. Angil and the man-cub are at the beach, but of course, I have to work tonight and couldn't go. Looks like I'm going to be forced to lug the air conditioners up from their basement lair. Why can't it be October all year?
1 Comments:
Wow! You have not blog for longer than I did! Glad to see that I'm not the only procrastinator out there.
Hope you're doing good!
Sonia
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