We've been slow-roasting down here in Texas since the middle of May, and today the heat is the worst yet. M.P., who is hardly a delicate flower, said just walking out to the mailbox and back - about a car length from the front door - was almost unbearable. It's 110 in the shade as I write this, and nearly 80 degrees in the house, even with the central a/c and four fans going. I hope all my truckbuddies are managing to stay cool.
I'm sitting here in my boxers with a fan blowing on me,
glistening as I type. What's that? Will I post a selfie? Oh hell no - at my age, it's too gruesome!
For the record, the maps give you the big picture at 5 p.m. Texas time today - click to enlarge.
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2 comments:
It's a cool 98 at 5:43 PM here in our town in New Mexico.
Lucky you!
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