Heat Blizzard 87 Degrees

I call hot humid sunny days 'The Heat Blizzard!'

I jammed my clothesline but was able to bring down my dry clothes by jumping very high.

I am hiding in the 1tiny back office with a monster air conditioner and my wet dog, and box fan aimed at me while wearing wet clothes.

This morning my husband looked out the window "there's a man wearing a tie!" He exclaimed.

"Must be the police," I shouted back from the kitchen.

"Let me see," I said pushing him out of the way.

"Yup!" they're still looking for their man. "I recognize that undercover car," I said returning to the soapy sink water.