Today was a hot day for me. Not the weather outside. Outside it never got out of the 50s. I woke up hot and continued with hot flashes off and on and more off then on today. I felt sort of crazy walking around the house with a tank top all day long looking more like I was dressed for a 90 degree summer day instead of a spring, or what they are calling a spring day. My son asked if I was hot. I said yes I was. He looked at me wearing hi long sleeve shirt and shrugged his shoulders and walked to his room.
Since it is spring break for him although a rainy one, spring break nonetheless, I pulled out the paints from the craft room otherwise also known as the toy room, slash my sons room, and put newspapers on the kitchen table, which is a banquet table we got at target 2 years ago on sale, and if I would have had sleeves on I would have rolled them up to paint. It was the only thing I could think of for him to do on a cloudy grey day. I turned on the small fan and laughed when my hair started blowing around my head. But at least I was cool.
So, my afternoon turned out to be cool and crafty as I sat side by side with my son and hair blowing from the cool breeze of the fan, tied back in a bun, and just painted little works of art. These works of art painted by us today will hang on our walls at our new house, when we find one.
Hopefully, cooler days ahead if not my hair will be forever blowing in the wind.

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