Someone should reconsider naming this time of year as the "Duck days of summer", because I feel like a duck, only with perspiration instead of water, streaming over and off me constantly these days. I wonder how much sweat one person can generate? At least I am fortunate enough to have plenty of clean water to drink; I can't imagine trying to exist in this heat in a third world country with little or no clean water. Thankfully, the church basement in which I have been tutoring the last two weeks, is relatively cool. What is it like in your part of the country/world?
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