Sunburned, of course. Spray sunscreen is not a great idea in the Windy City.

It’s hot here tonight. Cat and I are settled in the living room, fans on and windows hoping, hoping for the air to cool down soon. Too hot to think.

Watching “Hoarders” on A&E. I always say, “I might need this someday,” and Maddie teases me about becoming a hoarder, however, I believe that I do understand that there is a place for everything. It’s sad to hear the answers that these people have, and it’s sad to see their families reacting. This man is collecting beer when he doesn’t even drink. He’s got a garage full of beer, a house full of matchbooks and other baseball memorabilia.

Too hot to think.

Remind me to post about fate, death and then the living again. But before I forget, I need to tell you how wonderful it was today to lay on the beach, in the sun, listening to the waves and the birds and the children. Happiness is sunshine and a warm summer day.

Going to apply at some temp agencies this week just to see if I can get some extra work (and therefore money) during the next month. I start school tomorrow. One class.