Saturday night was not all right. Insomnia.
All day long, Saturday, for the most part, this, that and the other thing did not go well.
By around 4 in the afternoon the official temperature taking location for D/FW, that being the airport, went over 100 degrees for the first time this year.
I went to bed early, feel asleep, went into pleasant dream mode. And then about 11 I woke up to find myself a hot, sweaty mess.
And thus began the rest of the night's attempt to battle with the A/C to make the temperature in here semi-pleasant.
Have I mentioned I am not acclimating to the HEAT well this year? Why? I don't know.
And now this morning I found the pool pump is not circulating the water. Again.
Memorial Day: “The Living Pause in the Onward Rush”
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Memorial Day was originally called “Decoration Day.” The first national
observance was in 1868, although some cities staged their own Decoration
Day as ear...
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