Holy heat wave, Batman

At 6am this morning it was 65 degrees. I kid you not. It was so strange hearing the sound of road sand under your shoes and sweating through your short sleeve shirt. Plus, it's dark out. When it's 65 at 6am, it is light out, because it's summer. While I ran, I wondered if there would be an uptick in crime today from the weird energy in the air. What I forgot, was that I had to coach basketball practice tonight. Those kids were out of control.