They keep telling us it's going to reach the "century mark" this weekend. This might be it, folks. Midwesterners...East and West Coasters...Wingal...Let the weather-related gloating commence.
Yesterday was in fact a turning point of a sort (besides that it was the day we got our wonderfully sturdy Whirlpool fridge). It was the first day this summer that I got innocently into my car after work, leaned back against the light-colored non-leather seat, and burned a swathe of skin off my back right through my shirt. I guess summer really is officially here.