If the cold weather returns. The geese gave the indication that it wouldn't, and today I noticed that there are already half a dozen camellias blooming, so maybe it won't. In that case I'll put it on the malted milks I will be able to make since I splurged on a jar of malted milk at Safeway. I didn't even know they still had the stuff, but I spotted it while looking for something else. Now I'm all fuzzy nostalgic for the Owl Drug Store soda fountain, which is gone forever. So it was a lucky day tinged with sadness.
Tomorrow is to be a 73 degree day, and I was sweating today at 68. Worse, the chance of rain next week is down to 10% on one day. California is so screwed. That's probably what the geese were honking at me as they flew north the other night.
My much belated dinner is in the oven right now and almost done, so I must go prevent it from getting turned to charcoal. Eat, drink, and be merry, for this summer we dessicate. And maybe sooner.