And . . .
I heard no one complain about the weather, not even Deputy V. and he always complains about the weather. He came in this morning gushing about how wonderful the cool temperature was. "It almost feels like early Fall," he said. I'm glad he was happy. I know I was.
I'm trying to find out what this color is called. It is almost teal. I think it might be called "New Blue." I asked the Deputy who owns it what the color was called. His response? "Hell, I don't know." So, there you go.
I'd thought about taking the really long way home tonight, but Heather let me know she was going to the Botanical Gardens tonight. Leo, our cat, has relapsed. He is displaying the symptoms of an ear infection again; the pathetic head turning, the scratching, and being lethargic. I decided I'd rather be home to feed him at his accustomed time. He starts back on ear drops tomorrow. He'll love that ... not.
It sure was nice out though.
Still, I don't regret my decision.
- 58F/14C and sunny for the ride home.
- 81F/27C with an occasional cloud and a silver sky for the ride home.