This morning we are getting the nice rain Laura told us was in Chicago two nights ago. Last night Bill got home very shortly after my last post, all revved up from the juggling and meeting new juggling people. He said they'd gone to Livonia to get something to eat, which explains why so late. Not that he had to explain. sigh. irrational insecurities suck.
This morning the house is cooled down from the night air, but it failed to take in the smells of the outdoors to any substantial degree. It's unfortunate to not like how your house smells. I'm going to work on that some more. It was indeed nice to have the extra window open over the bed though, and even though Bill stayed up reading his Harry Potter I fell asleep pretty swiftly and did sleep well.