Hot and Stuffy

It turned hot and humid today. Even "The Veranda" is hot and stuffy. I am ever so thankful for  my attic air conditioner. It helps me sleep at night.

I went out looking for lawn chairs this afternoon and found nothing. Summer has just begun and there are no folding lawn chairs anywhere. All I found were beach chairs, the really short ones. I figured they are better than nothing and took four. Who knew there would be a lawn chair shortage? We might be reverting back to sitting on old logs and tree stumps.

My last post was emotional. I am rearranging brain files and finding Martha again, and she's going to be alright! God has all of this under control. (He's just like that.) I looked for my little box of letters the other day and for the first time in my life I have absolutely no clue where it is. (I also have no clue where the hose and pipes to my vacuum cleaner have gone...) When the attic cools off again I will be ready to sort through boxes of old things again and continue my journey of unloading. A little at a time. "Progress over perfection."

It was so warm this evening that I chose a cold supper. I mixed up a strawberry banana smoothie and enjoyed it in the steamy garage. It was quite delicious.