Why is it that life feels, at times, like a poorly designed game? The rules are crap. You can never win. It costs too much. But the graphics aren't all bad. I'll give it that.
Another ass-kicking day of 104, or 5 or 6 friggin' degree weather. I pulled up half of my flowers today. Felt bad about it, but I figured a swift end was better than watching them cook. We are on pretty severe water restrictions right now, so I felt guilty about watering them. The sky is so clear it's scary.
I love summer, but not this one... too hot, too dry... too long.
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