At the beginning of this week, it was drizzly sweater-weather. Now all the flowers are wilting and I have a wicked sunburn from the blazing 90-degree sun outside. What happened to spring, mid-70s with a breeze? It feels like July.
However, that hasn't really dampened my enjoyment of the outside. It's just so beautiful and warm and full of birds, and our hammock is back up in the backyard. And since our backyard is to the east, we have lovely shade in the afternoon.
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