Hot Dog

If there’s a downside to living in San Francisco (and I really don’t think there is), it might be that I’m just not used to being super hot or super cold anymore. So this week’s mini heatwave was quite difficult for me, even though I’ve lived in much hotter places in my life. Last night, for example, when I got home from work it was over 90 degrees INSIDE the house. Even with windows open it was sweltering. I thought poor Paco was going to pass out. (As an aside â€" here’s one thing I don’t get