Get me out of here!
My mind and body cried to get out of this place. I am not alone in being sick of the heat which ranges from 80 at night to over 100 during the day. Yes, it is a dry heat, but the months of unrelenting temperatures coupled with limitations imposed because of Covid has Arizonans on edge.
Avoiding highways congested with holiday travelers, Mike and I took an old fashion drive to parts unknown. We discovered another sprawl of planned communities I call Pleasantville. The well-maintained neighborhoods with full amenities exhibit little personality.
Thanks to Google we discovered a wonderful ice cream store which is, mercifully, too far from our house to frequent. Although a chain, Handel’s offers ice cream hand made on location. The single scoop of Spouse Like a House left me feeling like a house. Hence the name? Size wise the equivalent of over two home scoops. Nutrition wise? Some things are best ignored.
So any fitness plans went down the highway. However, Mike and I had a pleasant drive with time to talk and a refreshing phone conversation with C-boy. And I won’t need any supper tonight.