I drove home tonight, along a detour through the foothills (thanks, caltrans!) with all the windows open. The air was warm, the wind pulled my hair, the moon was soft and bright and showed me the way home.
This will be on the list of things to be missed.
The days, however ... the days will be forgotten as soon as i possibly can.
Tank top weather at night means too-hot-for-skin weather during the day.
And i think this may be a message from some god or another.
test tomorrow, on canine skeletal anatomy. wee hoo.