I can’t believe I’m saying this, but I’m really glad the weather cooled off a bit. I spend most of the year bitching and moaning about how cold and lame and waaaah it is and how much happier I am when the sun is shining brightly… until it starts to scorch through my very soul. Some combo of living in a brick house that heats up like a kiln, plus being on the top floor with no real crosswind…. ugh. My room was in the 80s at nighttime with a fan blowing like crazy. So these 70s instead of 90s are welcome. And I would ask you all, imaginary readers, to call my attention back to this post come wintertime when I will surely be a whiny bitch about how darn cold it is outside, heh heh. Ah, blogging is the greatest antidote to hypocrisy, I guess.