I stubbornly refuse to turn on our air conditioner. As I type this, the sun has been down for almost two hours and our house has cooled by one degree. It's blazing hot. It really is... But the issue is I made a deal with myself, and then told it to Steve. (It involved no A.C. and all thirty days of June.) Sometimes the deals I make with myself are the very hardest to break...
So we've been taking to the canyon. It's delightful. The river is as cold as ice. The air is at least five degrees cooler. And the days of June are limited.
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