Feeling the Heat

As I settle into my second summer in Georgia (yes, summer starts here in May), I’ve decided that I’m very much looking forward to moving to a new home in a couple weeks. Right now, my office is in by-far the prettiest room in our house, with floor to ceiling windows overlooking a quaint little park across the street. But let me tell you, even in the winter, if the sun is shining, this room becomes a sauna. I sit shrouded in semi-darkness with all the curtains closed and a rotating fan on high, but it’s still a bit steamy. And on that note, it’s time to call it a day.