The “feels like” temperature was 113 degrees today. My freshness was compromised and the dogs were so unamused.

The dogs did not pass out like they did last week, but they were not interested in any long walks today.

The weather was so gross that people wrung out their shirts as they walked around Uptown. September can’t come quick enough, but for now, sweat stains are the new Minneapolis chic.

Edit: Kristin and I lunched on a rooftop patio today and saw at least 5 women wearing scarves in 113 degree weather. I …just…don’t understand.