Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Last night at 11:21 the blinds in my bedroom window began rattling like mad. Then the wind came in, much harder than the fan. The heat had broken.

I got up and turned off the fan. Gwen came back in and jumped up on the bed - she hates the fan. (Maybe if I had to use it more than four or five days in a row in spring she'd get used to it, but I don't, so she hasn't.) We lay there, me and the cat, feeling the cool breeze, and then slept.

This morning it's 64F (17C). Projected high: 63 (oops). Like that for the next five days, except Friday when it might get into the high 70s(~25) . After five days of 94 (34), this is soooooo nice.