That means it was 90 degrees for three days here in the Seattle 'burbs.
No, not outside. Inside our blasted house. The thermostat registered 90 degrees. It was 58 percent humidity in the kitchen.
No air conditioner. FOUR large, unblockable skylights in 20 foot ceilings. Makes for one irate wife.
Still lobbying husband that we need to get it. I covet every neighbor on our street when I hear their AC grind on.
I did catch CG hanging out at the neighbors air conditioned palace yesterday.
And yet? We still don't need AC "for a few days a year."
I count at least 10 that it's been over 80 in our house this year. Arsehole!
Every year it's getting hotter and hotter here in Seattle. Call it global warming, natural warming trends, whatever.
All I can say is this is one of many reasons we left California. I hate heat.
Thx for the Flickr pic by l0ckergn0me