It’s been kind of hot here the past couple of days – highs around 80 or a bit above. I’d be uncomfortable and irritated except for the fact that the nights are still in the 50s, so sleeping with the window open is pretty pleasant. It would be GREAT, except for one creepy fact….
Our neighbor a couple of houses away has a windmill in their yard. A rusty windmill that creeks in the wind like a horror movie soundtrack. It’s just loud enough to hear through the window (I run a fan to cover up the sound), but it certainly freaks me out during Council Fire on Saturdays. Lloyd has been walking home with me after work and has heard it. We think that we’re going to sneak over there sometime (under the cover of darkness) and squirt some 3-in-1 oil on it.