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It was too hot for pony today. It was actually too hot for most anything today. It was Sofa King hot that even gallons of mint tea did not improve my world.

I grocery shopped instead of pony. Hefty does not seem to sell unscented, unchemical-ed kitchen trash bags, a fact which annoys me. (I bought Glad instead.) I also delivered the remainder of yesterday's most-awesome experimental curry to La's house, picked some red raspberries, and worked some rounds on the steel grey hat for me.

I did not put together an order for indiablend.com, which I need to do (being out or nearly-out of a variety of staple goods on that front). Perhaps tomorrow. The holdup on ordering is that I have to examine the cupboards and make a list and stuff, so that I can get everything into one order.

Late-afternoon thunderstorms only served to send the humidity through the roof without cooling anything off. :(