It was a beautiful morning. The first day in weeks with a bright blue sky and a drop in humidity. I stepped out of the building where we had lived for a month and two days, and sighed with relief at the change in weather. Then my thoughts turned heavy. I hated going to my …
It was a beautiful day. The heat and humidity had finally broken and, although it hadn’t cooled off to a comfortable level yet, the oppressive humidity had lifted to the point that, when I stepped outside the front door of my building, I sighed in relief. The sky was clear and blue, a high sky …
