He’s Home!

A friend from some time ago sent this picture to me last week.  It made me smile and laugh.  Becky and I were so much younger, it’s hard to believe so much time has passed:

I was parked in a ‘”permit parking only” zone at the airport and took this picture while I was waiting for Doug to arrive.  I got kicked out of the spot just in time for him to step out the doors. 

The dogs went crazy when he got home.   It was the middle of the night, so I’m sure they were confused why I left to begin with.  I did my normal routine of taking them out to go potty while Doug got into the house.  The dogs jumped when he first threw open the sliding glass door, but then it was all crazies for a while.  They jumped all over him and then ran around the yard like maniacs.  Luckily they weren’t too loud so it didn’t bother the neighbors. 

Doug came home to these temperatures – it was 104 degrees that day, but my car said 112: 

My GPS is crap again.  I left a message to find out if they can order the part and replace the next part in line: 

I was out driving and saw this sun laughing at me.  It was going to be 106.

My car got to 118 that afternoon (I was able to get a picture right before it hit 118): 

It’s a cool 90 upstairs in our house: 

We bought some essential oils to help our dogs with their itchy/dry skin and (hopefully) help Ruger sleep through the night: