Its suppose to be the dog days of summer.  Its suppose to be wicked hot and even more wicked humid right now.  It is August, in Chicago. 

Fortunately for me, its 65 degrees and crisp.  Maybe even damp.  But I love it.  I could live in this weather all year.   On days like today, usually in the fall, I will 'enjoy the evening', in the backyard, with a cup of tea and my blanket.  I think I will need to add a fire pit.  They should all be on sale now, shouldnt they???

 
**you cant see it, but i am actually wearing two fleece jackets and bare feet.