Season Ender

Well, we've turned off the AC, probably for the rest of the year, and opened the windows.

The DH says this will probably be the last weekend of pool-able weather (yeah, we have a pool. One of the perks of living in the foreclosure capital of the country is that we can afford a house with a pool. And oh yeah, we get to watch our home depreciate by the day. Can't forget that).

I guess summer is really over.

Of course, the butter that the DH insists be left out so he can have soft butter to spread every blue moon or so is melting into a puddle on the counter (I really want one of those butter bell crock thingys, but I'm really too cheap to drop $25 on one). So, it's not like it's winter or anything.

The nights are getting cool, though, cool enough for me to close our newly opened bedroom window at three in the morning.

Tut-tut

It looks like rain.

But then, I've said that before.*

*It didn't rain then, either. Drat.

Tut-tut, it looks like rain

The DH keeps telling me that it *never* rains in LV and I may as well get used to it. Dry, dry, dry all the time (it is the desert, after all).

Well this sky looks like a rainy sky to me, dammit!