Music:Mason City - The Fiery Furnaces - Blueberry Boat
Driving home a little while ago the outside temperature was 72 degrees Fahrenheit. That's unheard for the middle of an August day in Tucson. The rain is lovely. On the other hand, the state of my partner is not. We were driving home together so that she could rest her fevered brain. Believe me, she is not the person you want to converse with about anything substantive when she is feeling this under the weather. Now she is curled up on the sofa, thankfully, and much better for it. I'm about to take my pseudoephedrine-addled brain back down to campus to get ready for my graduate class this evening.