Nothing.

I'm so freaking cold. In my house, the normal temperature is a few differing from the outside. So, lately, its been 90 outside, and 85 inside. Maybe I'm exaggerating the innards temperature but that's how it goes; it's a little too warm for it to be comfortable. But tonight it's cold. Outside, it's lovely. It's the perfect summer night weather. What I'm trying to say, is that it's way to cold in this house. Geez, I just wasted so many words. I apologize.

Maybe I should be sleeping. I haven't been getting to bed 'til the A.M.'s lately and, in the long run, my body and mind won't appreciate it. Last night I didn't get home until two and didn't get to bed until three. It isn't healthy. But I was up late for a good reason. I went on a picnic. I feasted on crackers, cheese, and cherry limeade with my lovely friend, Heather. It was terrific. Picnic'ing during the summer at an unreasonable hour is something that everyone should experience at least once. We were even blessed with a summer rain that chased us to an awning and under a blanket.

The 25th Annual Putnam County Spelling Bee. 

Can you speak 6 languages?

Carmen.