It’s hot. And muggy. And it’s Georgia in July so DUH, it’s supposed to be hot. And muggy.
I live in a farming community about 2 hours from the coast. It’s hot but it’s been worse. Truth is, despite today’s heat index of 99, so far this has been a mild summer.
Truly, we don’t have it nearly as bad as the folks out West. Pray for them…it’s bad.
Here, after several years of drought and scorching heat, we’ve had nearly a month of daily rain with more on the way. A hurricane maybe. So far, I’ve heard very little complaining. The farmers are thankful and I am too.
I also live in a 1920-era, solid frame house with hardwood floors and 11-foot ceilings. #BLESSED. It’s not fully updated but we do have indoor plumbing and central AC! Praise Him!
However, we’re careful to keep the thermostat on 80 for fear of causing a shift in weather patterns from all that cooled air escaping through our poorly fitting doors, ridiculously thin windows and meager insulation. We’ll fix that. Someday. Maybe. Let me tell you more…