When you have nothing to say, you can always talk about the weather.
This past week has spawned a lot of conversation.
We set a new record on the Branch this week for a low in July. It was 52 degrees when I got up at 8 a.m. Thursday. I had already closed all the windows and doors against the cold weather on Wednesday. We didn’t need the A/C at the Smith House when we played bridge on Tuesday afternoon.
Last week seemed like the end of September. The weatherman said the temperature would rise and we would have sun on Friday—NOT.