Sadly, D has had to work these three days, with a summer cold, poor dear. He will get the weekend, and an additional day next week for the holiday. I will have a short week next week as well.
Heat today. Dry and searing, high desert heat. Not as bad as some years, still no 100˚s. We've had summers of months of 100˚ (37-38C) days one after another after another. Up to 97˚ is hot enough for me. Oh, yeah. Going to pick D up from work with the car, I suspect he will need it this afternoon.
Construction going on across the street. Commercial building, but no signs to indicate what will be going in. Dreamed I saw the place finished and thought, "OH! That makes sense, that's what it is!" But I don't know what I thought I saw. The mystery remains.
Moby getting used to having people around all the damn time again.
There will be the movie from the Mobycam sometime this weekend, time lapse from his vacation.
Update: Just hit 100˚ at the nearest weather station. Ugh.
Final Count: 102˚, 39C.
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They're just adding a hinge to the side so the whole front of the building can swing open when it's really hot.
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