It’s funny how a heat wave can get you to consider wearing new things. Slips have never been my thing, but 96 degrees or higher in the shade…has made them the only sane choice.

I can’t believe it has taken me over a dozen years, to stash my tom boy ways and agree to even wear these frilly little things.

But, I have no regrets.

The nights are more tolerable with them, the days are passable as well.

Seaview Gardens quad houses are like ovens; during the summer, you bake like thanksgiving turkey, all day.

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