The only good thing I can say about this hot, windy night is that the wind isn't bringing any smell of smoke. There is a fire north of here, but the wind is from the northeast, so that area probably isn't burning yet. The wind won't do anything about he mosquitoes, though. They've gotten into the house. I suspect the feral cats of having damaged one of the window screens in the back room. They like to jump on it from outside, so they can look in and see what I'm doing. It has probably been pulled loose, allowing passage to insects. I might have to patch it with tape.
The weekend is apt to be hellish, so I intend to enjoy the mere semi-hellishness of tonight. I'll miss it tomorrow, I'm sure.