Well, it's taken until mid-August, but finally, finally, summer has this whole weather thing figured out. It's hot, but not too hot. It's perfectly hot. There's no humidity. The sky is blue, and the clouds are whispy. And at night? It's cool. And breezy. And the rain in the forcast for the second half of the weekend is just fine. We need it. And people are walking around so happy and drunk on the good weather, that they're perfectly happy to take some of the not so good.
Wishing you all a perfectly balanced, silver-lining kind of a weekend.