As soon as the outside temperature went below the 30+ days of 100+ temperatures, my brain registered that as “cool”.  That was an unjustified assumption.

I went out into the garage to practice cutting some tenons by hand and had to retreat back into the house when I kept having to stop and wipe the drops of sweat off my work and my saw.  Too much trouble.  My sweat band was in the wash so there was little alternative.

I still dream of an air conditioned space to work though and someday soon I will have it.  As soon as the hot part of the summer is gone, people will be selling those air conditioners they bought and I will be waiting to pounce.