June 30, 2006
I love the sixties!
Today when I went out in my role as the substitute garbage escort, I was greeted with a cool breeze. And after breakfast and baths, we headed out to the grocery and the car thermometer said it was a luxurious sixty eight. By the afternoon, it was warmer but the clear blue skies and a few fluffy clouds were beautiful.
Of course in less than 24 hours it was in the steamy eighties again.
Of course in less than 24 hours it was in the steamy eighties again.