I refuse to turn the heat on in August. That's right, you heard me correctly. It was 48 degrees on Sunday and mid-fifties yesterday. Since Justin is in Wyoming for evaluator training (eating at real restaurants, going on brewery tours and seeing our friends) I've been hanging out in sweatpants and sweatshirts and put 4 extra blankets on my bed.
Goodbye Summer. You arrived late this year and seem to be making an early departure. It was nice knowing you.
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