Ace and I went to Target this morning and bought two fans for our room. We also bought a clock that measures the temperature of the room it's in (we are wondering how warm the room gets).
The clock is saying that it's 86 in here. That explains why I've been so hot.
With the fan that I have blowing on me, I'm actually feeling somewhat chilly. I've got goose bumps.
I've forgotten how nice it is to be cold in the summer. It's nice to wonder if I should put on another layer, or just stay a little chilly.
This room may be staying 86 degrees, but I've got goose bumps. And that thrills me to no end.