(Highly recommended you read the first part, Out of Drought, before continuing!)It was the pleasant morning sun that roused me awake as I turned my head on the pillow to face my window.
The sun was striking down — again — on the white shingles of my home when I awoke. I peeled aside the drapes of my bedroom window and could practically feel the heat radiating through the glass. The mornings should never be this hot.
