Ahhhhh...

For the first time in a week, my house is less than 85 degrees. Relief. I had forgotten just how marvelous cool, DRY air can be. And quiet too, without the six fans blowing a steam-bath-like fog around.

Just in time for another round of house guests. Ray and Elaine are coming back from VT, and Joe from NJ is coming too. There will be much cooking, laughing, and yes, probably drinking into the wee hours. I haven't seen Joe since before my surgery in 2007. And it's always nice to be with R & E.

This should be a fun week at work too--a few beginning classes, some projects to design and knit in preparation for the following week's classes. I love my job.

I love my life.

I REALLY love air conditioning.