tomorrow's another day

Can it really be August already?

It's definitely summer here. Supposed to be 100 degrees tomorrow, 102 Sunday and 103 Monday. That's hot even for a Florida girl! Guess I didn't live in Phoenix long enough to get used to it. The humidity here is somewhere between the two - but closer to Florida. I was literally dripping sweat from my face just standing in the shade filling my car up with gas.

Not a lot going on. Working a little overtime here and there, but not nearly what I used to do. Staying at least close to 40 hours - and many weeks still are "just" 40.

Still need to get the boxes that are "stuffed" in the closets and garage unpacked and straightened. Need to do a little repair work here, too. (Those of you gals who have a wonderful "handy man" husband, make sure he knows how much you appreciate that! As I was walking to the parking lot at Lowe's today, I had the thought that the only thing I could think of that I was jealous of was having someone around who knew how to fix things (and did).)

I wish I knew where my time goes! But, then, I often do not make it home until 7:30 or 8:00 and sometimes later. By the time I go through the (regular) mail, check email, get dinner, and all the other daily things to do, it's usually past time I should be heading to bed. There are so many things I want to do & projects started but not completed. Oh, well, tomorrow is another day. :-)

Once again, it's late. Wonder if I'll make it to bed before midnight tonight? (Not likely, since it's 11:30pm CDT now!) Oh well ... as I said, tomorrow's another day.