90 – 90

It’s rainy.
And it’s Monday.
I’ll be singing The Carpenters song today.
Not because I’m not down.
I just like the song.

I’m looking at the rain soaked pool outside.
It hasn’t had much action this year.
But, there it sits…patiently waiting for someone to jump in and enjoy.

It won’t be me.

I’m not a pool jumper in-er.
I’m more of a pool foot dangler.
A sit on the deck and watch-er.

Nothing wrong with that.
Some people like to pool frolic.
Some people don’t.
I’m a don’t.

For me to even consider pool frolicking the air temperature must be 90 degrees.
The water temperature must be 90 degrees.
Simple as that.

I don’t know where the 90 – 90 calculation came from.
Somewhere down the road something in my brain told me so.
Sounded good to me.
90 – 90 it is !

We haven’t had many 90 – 90 degrees this Summer.
Or even 80 – 80 degrees.
That’s a bummer.
The frolickers are missing their fun.

But, Summer is not over yet.
And Autumn usually hands over a few hot days.
So, no worries.
There’s still time to enjoy a good frolic.

Or a good dangle.

I’ll be dangling.

🙂