Dear friends and family, 

I’m writing to tell you if I die today or this weekend in this heatwave it was a pleasure knowing you all. It’s supposed to get to 98 today, but feel like 110 with humidity and even worse tomorrow. I know I had a hard time with the winter here, but I think the summers are even worse. A rainy, and moderate summer in the NW doesn’t sound so bad right now. I’ll try not to die, but I can’t make any promises. Heat…. Death….