It’s 93 degrees Fahrenheit at 5:30 pm. Air quality: Code Red.
I am so ready for Autumn. I am ready to wear a sweater slung over my shoulders during the day, ready for crisp evenings that require a jacket. I’m eager for air that is dry and cool, that opens your throat as you breathe it.
This summer’s weather has just been miserable.* I am beyond ready for it to be over. (Please do not remind me of this post when winter sets in and I’m bitching about that too.)
*[Update: It is not all in my head. Worst. Summer. EVAR.]