An experience from last night, just before 6:
It’s so hot, even in my skivvies! I refuse to turn on the air conditioning just yet, even though the thermostat says it’s 82 degrees in the house. (It’s supposed to be in the 70’s tomorrow!) I feel a bit bad for the poor animals, though they seem to be tolerating it better than I am. If it gets up to 85 degrees, I guess I’ll break. Crazy up-and-down Chicagoland weather!