The Joy of Cold Showering

I lost count of how many tall glasses of ice water I drank today, of how many times I had to lie down near the A.C. I am hot all year--so if you just put your hand on my arm in a near-100-degree heat wave like we had today, as H. did tonight, you could feel my body burning like a furnace. A cold shower at midnight was just what the doctor ordered. Good night to you.

TCOY

1. Boot camp in the park.
2. Actually sewed missing buttons on H.'s seersucker shorts and my Nantucket Reds skirt. I remember making time for sewing and mending years back. Want to get back to that. Taking care of little things. It got to the point where we have been having the tailor at the dry cleaner sew on buttons.
3. Luxurious cold shower.