Yesterday it was really hot. I mean death like humid + hot that only a truly midwestern summer can be. I felt awful for Karen's Irish boyfriend Conor. The look on his face said it all. Misery.
It was so hot I could hardly force myself to eat, so I took some fruit and made an ice cold smoothie instead. so good-
I have a love-hate relationship with summer: I love bbqs, cabin weekends, diving into a lake, shorts and sun dresses, getting my share of vitamin D- but I hate the heat, the humidity, the stickiness, air-conditioned colds.
Want to know what season I really love? Autumn. Give me tights and a briskly sunny fifty five degree day and we're talking. Just a few more months, cannot wait!
In other news I am done editing over 1,000 photos and will be sharing a small fraction of those with you quite soon. There's a soul-food dinner tonight, which is exciting, and I cannot wait to share that with you dear readers as well.
over and out,
stay cool,
cw
