This vibrant sunflower from my archives perfectly captures how I feel as August draws to a close.
This summer has actually been one of the coolest in our 17 years here. Typically, we see temperatures soaring into the 100s, but thankfully, we didn’t reach those sweltering 115+ degrees this year. Just last summer, we endured a blistering 119* a couple of days after the 4th of July.
Honestly, once the temperature hits a certain point, it blends in a way that’s hard to distinguish. It's still just HOT AND DRY. I really notice when the humidity rises above 20%! I'm so accustomed to the comfort of below 10%—
As I've gotten older, I've realized that being out in the heat is just plain HOT and I'd rather be inside where it is cool. I'm just not "into" it anymore.
From my archives
One reason I prefer not to swim in lakes is the mystery beneath the surface! A few years ago, at Shasta Lake, a very big sturgeon was caught and then released back into the water. It sparked local legends of massive sturgeons, weighing between 400-500 lbs., lurking in the chilly depths!
I prefer a sparkling clean pool!
Which reminds me...
I'm now in my aqua-aerobics class. I've chosen the time slot of 1:15 to 2:15 pm because that’s when I would usually experience a dip in energy and would want to take a nap. Now, this swim time gives me the energy I need to fit in a few extra productive hours during the rest of my day, and I can still go for my morning walk as usual.
Plus, I don't feel as hungry for dinner. Tonight, just some chicken, fresh garlic parmesan green beans, and sliced tomatoes - from my son's garden.
Every morning, I feed my Grand-cats Ed and Harry. I like to try to spend some time with them, but it is mostly with Harry, since Ed is shy and stays under the bed. I have not seen him yet—only his small, beady eyes and a growl coming from under the bed. My husband takes the evening shift. Navy and his wife come back on Wednesday. I know Ed will be thrilled.
Sad News.
A month ago, Sara's brother-in-law passed away due to complications related to diabetes at the young age of 42. Carrie, Sara's sister, is selling her home to move in with Sara and my son before purchasing a house nearby to be closer to her sister. I met Junior just twice, but he appeared to be a kind young man. It's really sad. She'll be moving in at the end of this week.
Enjoy your evening, and I hope you all have a great sleep.
Debby
We're never too old to be a complete winner!









