I thought I’d take a load of things to my KIA—items for a donation to Goodwill. But when I looked at the temperature, I changed my mind. I don’t want to leave this air-conditioned building. I’ve made some progress, today, in the bedroom/storeroom. It’s rather pathetic (isn’t it?), that it takes Covid isolation to motivate me to work on “getting settled” projects. As I prepare to publish this message, at 2:30, the temperature is registering 110 degrees. Then, we need to add another seven to ten degrees for “feels like” temperature. ~~ I can’t decide what to do next. I can take a nap or I can climb trees.

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POSTSCRIPT: I didn’t take a nap and I didn’t climb the family tree. I washed the cobalt blue bottles that I removed from the “bottle tree” in my yard at the RV Park. I did a load of laundry.