P is for Perfect

 For as long as we wait and hope for summer, you would think we would savor each and every day.  Yet as I walk, I'm greeted by, "Hot enough for you?" or "Aren't you sick of the rain?"

My spouse, Good Guy, and I have a summer-long tug of war over the air conditioning.  I am still comfortable at 80 degrees, if it isn't humid.  Enough said, I'm sure.  No two couples I've ever met seem to agree on the degree of AC to use.

All of which to arrive at the assertion that our weather today could not be more beautiful.  We had rain last night, there is a pleasant breeze, it's sunny, clear, and not humid.  Ahhh, summer!

"Is it perfect enough for you?"