too hot to write, too

It's hot and sticky in NYC this week. Just in time for my birthday. At least Tim and I are getting out of town. Friday afternoon we're catching a bus to Brattleboro, VT to go visit with his gran, mom, aunts, uncles and cousins. I'm looking forward to friendly faces, mountains, cooler temperatures, and a general lack of skyscrapers. Wish we could go visit Ivy et al in Hanover, but Bekah's at camp anyway and maybe we'll go back again later this summer. It's getting to the point where all I want to eat at home is cold applesauce and cool soups. Juice w/ seltzer and lemon. It's too hot for everything else.