It's 95 degrees and heading right up to 100 today.  Annabelle (the rabbit) is hopping around the apartment and chewing on the paper in the recycling basket, and I'm getting ready to spend some quality time with the parable of the weeds and the wheat.

There've been a few rough moments for me and the people around me of late...I feel like I can't quite find my rhythm...but we all seem to be making it through.  It's a good thing for air conditioning, or I would be about 70% grumpier.

This photo's from a few days ago riding my bike back from Brooklyn after a storm.  Took my breath away.

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[Penelopepiscopal]

I have a rabbit, too, Emily! His name is Bunny, or Mr. Bunny if we are being formal. He is featured in some photo-stories on my FB page.

Hang in there - the heat will pass. We had two solid weeks of upper nineties in June and the crabbiness in everyone was hard to keep even just below the surface. And when the weather broke, it was like Christmas all over again.
Penny