It's wicked hot...

Let me rephrase that, it's wicked fucking hot. I'm cool with being hot at work, because there is no getting around that. I'm tired of being hot at home. Daily afternoon showers do get old, although still refreshing. Corinne and I decided to see what kind of air conditioners are for sale. Out windows at home slide right to left to open, not up and down. This makes AC units difficult. With a few ideas on how to make it work we were off to the store.

Everyone was out.





The cats are hating life right now. Trixie actually whispered to me, "My time is now, I'm ready.." Hahahaha..