This week has been rather uneventful, we haven't done anything terribly exciting... yet! I partially blame the heat. You see, it has been a whopping 85 degrees or higher in our house for a couple months now. The heat has seeped into my bones and sapped any last will to do something that requires moving. On Sunday it was so hot we all sat around the kitchen (the one room with an over head fan) with ice cubes on our heads.
The one thing keeping me going was the promise of finally having our broken swamp cooler repaired. Until then there was really only one reliable activity: napping.
Even going outside for some fun in the sun sounded like a terrible idea. We'd only get hotter and how does that feel when you don't get to step into cool air when you get home?
Finally on Monday morning the plumber arrived and found the problem, our cooler was jammed! He fixed the problem and when I came home for lunch it was like a miracle. There was actually cold air. I could feel cold air! Now it actually feels cool enough in our house to move, and cuddling no longer feels like boiling yourself and one other unlucky person. We cuddled and Eastwood got some belly rubs to celebrate.
I hope the puppy pictures added enough cuteness to your day to get you going! Happy Tuesday!