Drip, Drip, Drip...

That's the sound of all the sweat dripping off me; it's in the 90's and very humid. I even put my window A/C in my computer room- earliest ever.
Axe was hot out in the paddock when I went to visit, and wanted to come in out of the bugs. After dropping Bob off at home, I went by to see if she needed to be hosed off, but she was nice & cool. There's a very pleasant breeze coming in the back of her stall. She hadn't drunk a lot of water unless Sandy topped off buckets before she left. I have to shuffle piles of dorm stuff around in here, and maybe I can set up the cot so I (and the hairy black critters who live with me) can sleep in here and maybe stitch!