Uncle

Mother Nature is conspiring against me. She means to show me that neither my experience with high temperatures nor my ability to cool my house to arctic temperatures allows me to put down her best efforts at a heat wave.

I spent two days this week outside in over 100 degree weather watching football practice.  One of those days I was in jeans. (See my earlier post about it being nice and cool in my house.)  I didn't know it was my night for football duty and did not have time to change clothes before sprinting out the back door.

Several county school districts have discontinued outdoor sports practices for the week.  The plants on my deck are drooping piteously. The grass is brown and crunchy and even the trees in the yard are looking worse for the wear.

I give. It's hot. It really is. Super Ultra hot. And that is why Greg is doing football practice on Saturday and I'm going to stay indoors. I did my time this week.

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[Alisa]

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