Today is predicted to reach 93-degrees.  Tomorrow, we have a cool front approaching as the temperature dips to 92-degrees.  I can hardly wait.

Flyer continues to sink; this latest episode began Sunday night.  Last night she refused food, and this morning she would not eat, nor drink.  I am putting an A-plan, and B-plan into action.

Last night, The Kids (Navi & Chief) and I took a four mile walk around the neighborhood.  Since Flyer has not been interested, or capable in walking these past few days, The Kids and I are exploring longer distances, and for them, new sniffing ground.  This morning’s route was a bit longer, too, but still stayed within the 30 minute time frame as planned.  These are more like the power-walks I prefer, yet, I do miss having Flyer with us on these group outings.

Tuesday evening kept me busy with the passing of multiple lengthy emails between a very dear friend and my self.  I cannot even imagine how many emails crossed through the cyberspace, although I could count them.  The emails began around 8:30pm, and the last one written, which I received upon waking this morning, was sent at 1:51am.  We discussed music, composing, life, our friendship, and seemed to enjoy one another’s e-company. I do hope this friend always knows just how much they are treasured, and loved.

The long teaching day is about to commence.  Yesterday began with a backed-up toilet, a bathtub with water standing, and a leak in the basement, all centered around this area.  The plumber and his assistant were here by 9:30am (I had showered in the basement), and within 45-minutes, after climbing onto the roof and working through the vent, the problem was solved.

The Air Force Band of Flight is to perform at the Fraze Pavilion tonight.  As much as I would love to attend a concert with one of my favorite ensembles, the heat and humidity is acting as a strong deterrent.  And, it all depends on Flyer’s condition.

Now, on to the day…