Before I Forget: Credit Where Credit Is Due
Dear Gaia,
Thank you for the humidity-free, pleasant temped weekend ~ complete with crystal blue skies and constant cool breezes ~ that major dad and I just spent in your most flavorful of all cities. Both tourists and denizons alike were marveling,
“THIS is New Orleans in mid-August?!?!?!”
I would also like to thank you for the 60.5° in Bangla-cola we woke up to this morning, along with the temperate, humidity-free nature of the afternoon. It is allowing me to have every window abierto en la Casa De Major Dad, the puppies breathing deeply of outside air and woofing at EVERY (FREAKIN’!!!!) thing that goes by, my self-cleaning oven esta en fuego doing just that and NO one is retching from the fumes. Glorious.
Your overheated lustiness is treating us well and we thank you from the bottom of our hearts.
Gracias, Tierra Madre!
ths, BooBoo, Ozzie and Beau
UPDATE: Apparently others are tickled with the way warming’s turning out.
Fun, Gorebal Warming | tree hugging sister | 
August 24, 2009 1:36 pm
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I’m with ya, Sis. It’s been a bit cooler than usual up here in Eastern Washington, with far fewer triple digit days than usual.
Indeed, when I peddled to work, that breeze was almost chilly. I’d expect that in September, not August.
I don’t know who is responsible for the cleaning but the old cathedral is looking better than ever. Spectacular weather this weekend.
Tell me about. Usually by the end of August I’m praying for death, but this weekend was GLORIOUS. We’ve had the windows open every night since Saturday, including tonight.
“It.” Tell me about IT. Ack.
I guess I don’t have to tell you then, huh? {8^P
Haven’t been back in way too long: going to NOLA sometime in October, but not sure when yet…if you’ll be around, say hi!