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It was chilly and gloomy this morning. It was 67° in the house, but I didn't want to turn on the furnace because it's the end of May. Cyn went out for a paper, and said it was nice. I checked soon after and found it was in the low sixties. I turned on the furnace, thinking that if the temp in the house was going to be stable, it might as well be comfortable. The sun came out. My mom stopped over and said it was warm and muggy. I opened a couple of windows and the temp in the house went up a couple of degrees, though it's very damp.
Every time the wind switches from the west to the east, or vice versa, the temp changes five degrees. And the cooler air coming off the lake is drier.
Every time the wind switches from the west to the east, or vice versa, the temp changes five degrees. And the cooler air coming off the lake is drier.
