I don't see myself doing much of anything besides sitting in front of a fan until the weather breaks. I am going to try to get some work done, but in the words of the great Hunter S. Thompson, "I've never been able to explain myself properly in this climate".
Family barbecue on Monday, IF the temps drop.
Unbeknownst to DH,
Doing a happy dance because I solved the research problem. Twitter is a lovely thing it turns out. I queried there, and somebody sent me the proof I needed.
"If you can't annoy somebody with what you write, I think there's little point in writing."-- Kingsley Amis, British novelist, 1971 t .
Yes, I was pleased, to say the least. Nothing like having a posse of Arab boys at your service.
You are so cute and your husband is a lucky man.