We woke up early to play baseball. Well, the guys played baseball while I took pictures of everything (mostly the dogs). We thought that maybe we could beat the 90 degree weather by getting outside earlier, but as soon as the sun started beaming down on us, it was already miserable.
It's strange to think that it's the end of September and it's still blazing hot outside. My friends and I were just recently talking about the fact that it's pretty sad that Atlanta may never see snow again. Record high temperatures, for what, the past 13 months or so? Hey, don't quote me on that, it's just a guess.. What I'm really trying to say here is that the cool weather is missed and I'm anxious for it to get here (if it ever does).