The overcast made the moon look as though it were floating in steam tonight. I felt as though I were floating in steam for much of it. It has cooled a bit outdoors now, but the house remains quite summery. The cat insists on staying outside, of course. I suspect her of stalking small nocturnal beasts, though she has brought me no squirming gifts. I'm a bit envious of her, as she has obviously been able to spend the night more productively than I.
I'm recalling that, last year, July turned out to be on average a bit cooler than June. Oh, I hope that happens again! Does it not go without saying that I will be glad to see the ass-end of this month receding in the distance? I'd give it a kick for more speed if I could.