103 degree’s is what the thermometer read today hear in White Bird Idaho. Sounds high but really, with the low humidity index, is not all that bad.

Sweating like crazy and the bodies sweat cools it off. Muuuuch better than when I was stationed in North Carolina. The temp was not as hot but 100% humidity at 90 degree’s will kill me.

I like cold, thus a nickname of ice. Ice brings to mind the coldness of emotion and sensation. I like heat, heat of the passion, heat of the moment. Heat is good. Cold is good. Mud? Mud sucks no matter how you view it. Some say female mud wrassling is good, but really? Mud? Jello would be much better!

Actually, come to think of it, jello would not be either. Jello, however, by itself is delicious

Had a good day so thought it good to write about it. You see, during this heat there is so much to see. Baby deer romping around. Baby birds. Toads. Snakes. Crickets. Beetles. And of course, the little lady bugs.

This is indeed a time of life. This is a time where it is easy to get lost in the heat of the moment.

Yes. A good day to live and be, indeed.