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Ah, nothing like a nice, relaxing weekend to motivate you. I’m sitting here with my scone, my coffee, and the smug satisfaction in making it to work squarely at 9 – 8:55, no less.
But let me tell you - I am not ready for this, at all:
| 12pm |
87°F |
Feels Like
90°F |
|
| 3pm |
91°F |
Feels Like
94°F |
|
| 6pm |
89°F |
Feels Like
91°F |
|
| 9pm |
81°F |
Feels Like
84°F |
|
| 12am |
74°F |
Feels Like
74°F |
|
| 3am |
71°F |
Feels Like
71°F |
|
It was 70 on Saturday. What happened? Come back, spring! Softball should be death fun today. Uck.
And for the record, Cosi scones look delicious in the case. They are not, however, delicious. It’s like I’m eating my bathroom sponge or something.
Here’s to a fantastically hot and balmy Monday.
