All Things Profane and Sacred

I woke up this morning to blessed coolness-the blistering heat wave seems to have mostly passed. Now we gotta take care of all the vacuuming, piles of laundry, and rolling dust bunnies that backed up while we were conserving energy like backwards lizards. This last weekend, at some ungodly hour in the morning, we were sitting on the porch catching a breeze as the sky lightened in the east. J pointed this out and said, "Oh, shit. Here it comes again." I think the animals felt much the same-they were sacked out like us for most of the last 4 days, getting up only to eat, unload waste, and drink more water.