We are supposed to hit the 90 degree mark today. That is getting to hot for me.
90, wow! I forget that many places, including those that I lived in for half a century, have had summer for several months now. Or at least one month. We still don’t know what we are having, one day it is in the sixties and the next day in the high 70s.
I’m sitting out by the pool listening to the neighbors music. I’m very grateful that 1. it is not Mexican music and 2. there is no base going and 3. it’s so quiet I can’t even tell what’s playing. Looks like they only played one song. And now they are done. But the birds aren’t. Very pretty chirping.