It is a good thing that I'm not in Daddy's belly! He's living in the southeast right now. Actually, he isn't living there, he is roasting there. It was SO hot today that he had to whisper when he spoke to me - his throat would have been parched if he tried to talk in a normal voice. He told me the temps for the day were:
4:45am when he went to work it was 67 degrees
5:30am when he began his run it was 70 degrees
7:15am when he finished his shower at the gym it was 75 degrees
3:00pm when he drove to the eye doctor it was 99 degrees
9:45pm when he left the movie theater it was 85 degrees
I won't even attempt to describe the humidity and the wonderful oderiferousness of the paper factory.
Since the air conditioner at his apartment wasn't doing a good enough job at keeping the sweat from pouring down his face, Daddy went to see Ocean's 13 at the movie theater. He knows the theater will be nice and cool. Well, it better be for $9.50 for a movie! Yikes!
Dad can't wait to join Mommy and Grandma/Grandpa Roberts paddling out on the sound. He is quite envious of the view of Mt. Baker - all he has is a view of the back of a dental clinic.
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