Just got off the phone with hubby and the poor guy is suffering in this heat working on a roof. He said that by 11 am his boots started sticking to the shingles which meant it was time to get off the roof and work on something else because the shingles were too hot to walk on and it could ruin them all. I asked if was keeping hydrated and he said yes, that he was. Good. He fills up two humongous bottles here at home every day now. Since we invested in a water filter for the kitchen faucet, we no longer buy plastic bottles. There are too many in our landfill as it is. Of course I know that we’re just a speck on the map but every little bit helps.

I worry about hubby working outside in this heat. He is plump tuckered when he gets home and ready to hit the bed. I don’t blame him. You could not pay me enough to work outside in this type of weather. Even in the dead of winter with below zero temps. Nah uh! But he loves his job.