As we rode into our neighborhood I started fishing for the garage remote out of the back of Dh's jersey so I could open it as soon as humanly possible. As soon as I saw our house I said, "There's my house! That's my house! It's cool in my house. I'm going in my house. I have a house and it's cool and I'm going to be in it."
I kept saying all that as I walked in and fell over on the floor.
Today I was at the show grounds in San Jaun Capistrano where my daughters are doing a horse show this weekend. It was 108 and I think it promises to stay about that throughout the weekend. Ah yes. It will be a lovely weekend.![]()




I've never been so happy to get into my house!!!! It was 39C!!! This summer perhaps I won't bike in anything over 38C...
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