The extended environs of the District They Call Columbia are under a heat dome, which is expect to last at least through Friday. That means that our normal stinkin’ hot and disgustingly humid days and nights are about to go on steroids. (It was 85°F at 2130 last night; we never get any respite from Summer here.)
God bless the marvel that is
air conditioning in buildings and cars; ditto, ceiling fans. For those who have neither, seek out public
cooling places.
(Ignore the date; some time ago all the electrics were disconnected during some service and I've not bothered to hunt out the owner's manual to reset. Shot yesterday at 1514.)
Like my local library:
And hydrate.
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