The heat is crippling. I don’t know how I ever survived as a child without air-conditioning.
The hum of the fans is soothing at night, but the wet sheets are sticky and uncomfortable. My energy level is drained the second I step out of the temperature-controlled car, which registered 107 degrees this afternoon after sitting in the sun. My freezer is full of popsicles and the shelves are stacked with water bottles. Watermelon, honeydew, cherries, lemons, and gorgeous red berries are packed inside my fridge. I crave cold fruit like I crave fresh air.
Just one more day of it…