The weather wizards have looked into their crystal balls and seen a future where the mercury skyrockets to 91 degrees. That’s wicked hot, as the locals would say.
Even though I’m super dedicated to my new workout routine, I’m not crazy enough to mess around when the sun decides to show off how powerful it is.
I mean, who is it even trying to impress? It’s already the center of our universe. What more does it want?
But I’m getting off track here. The point is, I don’t want to butt heads with Heat Miser, but I also don’t want to fall behind on my workout routine. So I planned ahead.
I mowed the lawn yesterday when it was much cooler, rather than leaving it for today as I usually do.
I generally cook my meal for…
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