yesterday I remarked to my husband "I don't think I have ever eaten thanksgiving dinner in a tank top before" and I was, apparantly, right. the high peaked at 31 Celcius and, let me tell you, we had both air conditioners at full blast to be able to endure it in this old house of ours. she may be three bricks thick, but when the temperature is in the 90's for too many days, the heat begins to seep through the cracks and you feel it. yesterday's high broke the record set back in '77 ... and I probably had a tank top on that day too but I don't remember a whole lot about being 6.
no wonder I took a three hour nap on saturday.
so, it's back to the same old, same old today, with the addition of rehearsals tonight for Rumplestiltskin. this time my boys are acting with me, and neal is going to help paint the sets. we will be out three nights a week on top of basketball lessons once a week and french twice a week. enrichment classes on monday mornings and before you know it, we will be celebrating christmas ...
and there is NO WAY I will still be wearing a tank top then.
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