Hot, sweaty, very little breeze.

Perfectly normal for late June in the Deep South.

Activity-wise--it was a perfectly normal day for late June in the Deep South.

I had a couple of minor errands, and then spent the rest of the day working hard to not work up a sweat.

The front porch was good for reading--nice air circulation.

The den couch--with a fan aimed at it--was excellent for an afternoon "sinking spell."

I'm behind on my self-imposed "schedule" for getting inventories of archives typed up.

Well--most of the materials have been sitting in cartons for more than two years, so a few more weeks won't hurt.

But it would be nice to get them done.

Now that we're much more into the "warmer" summer weather I'll have lots of incentive--OPAC is the reward for archival lists.

I haven't seen my boy cat (yet) today. My girl has been around, but not the boy. Nor the raccoons. He's probably with them--he considers them playmates.

When I'm finished in here I'll bang the food dish against the house. That usually gets him home.

Well--today definitely fits the blog title.