Do NOT Go Out There

It is hot. Scary hot. And, if you do go out, don’t step on the sidewalk with bare feet. (Trust me on this.)

I have three favorite mugs. The pink and purple hearts mug that came in a Valentine basket from my sweetie, the Longaberger mug that was in a birthday bag o’goodies given to my by my bud, Brandy, and this one



which was a freebie that my sweetie brought home from work. (Fisher-Rosemount is an instrumentation system. That’s all I know about that.) I like all the flags. There 28. I know they just represent all the places where FR does business, but I still like them.

We’re taking my Crazy Sister’s Nice Children geocaching tomorrow out in the scary hot. But I thought if we start early and end at Dairy Queen it might not be too bad. They’ve never been before. I tried to find several caches, but nearly everything in the areas we were going to was a Micro. That didn’t seem like it would be very fun for their first finds. No loot. And I didn’t want anything too challenging, either; I was afraid they would get frustrated and not have fun.

I also considered taking them to see the penguin movie. But we went to the movies last time. I don’t want to be the Lame-O Aunt. I’m already the Mean Aunt Who Buys Them Clothes For Christmas.