I hate to be so weather-obsessed, but when it's pushing 114, it's hard to ignore. After a few cool days by the Pacific, I felt like I was ready for re-entry. Ready for the heat. Still ready to manage the summer without complaining. But Monday was tough. Hot. Humid. I almost caved and started to bitch, but by the time I got home from work, the clouds started to roll in. The sky went dark, the winds kicked up and the rains, thunder and lightening came. Finally. I woke up to dark skies and it seemed like a winter morning.
And the high today? A sort of nippy 103.
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