Anyway, I spent the rest of the day trying not to be hot, which worked out pretty well. I started picking apart a sweater of Cory's that shrunk - I'm going to make something out of it, but I don't know what yet.
At about twilight we went for a walk to the riverfront. The park down there is gorgeous, especially on a warm summer evening, and Remmy had a lot of fun playing in the grass with her leash and with Cory. It was a beautiful night and I wanted to stay down there forever.
Last night was not a fun sleeping night though. Cory couldn't sleep because the guy two floors above us was outside his apartment on the landing, talking on his cell phone loudly. I didn't hear it, but I woke up when Cory got up to close the window. Heh. Then at about 1:30am the neighbors directly above us started having sex. Their bed is squeaky. For about five minutes straight we could hear SQUEAK squeak SQUEAK squeak SQUEAK squeak - it actually sounded really boring. No moving around, just one rhythmic SQUEAK squeak SQUEAK squeak SQUEAK squeak and then they were done. Partway through I asked Cory if he wanted me to get the broom and whack the ceiling with it so they'd quit, but it was over soon enough and I was too lazy (and too sleepy) to get out of bed anyway.
And now this morning I'm having a bowl of nectarines and milk, and a mug of chai tea, and listening to Cory make up songs in the shower that crack him up. It's a pretty day.