I am not in the best of moods thanks to this. It's pretty bad when you take a shower in icy cold water, but by the time you finish toweling off, you're sweating again. This weather makes it impossible to sleep. It makes it impossible to be fully awake. I'm sorta this bloated creature benched along the couch, waiting for a breeze to come along. My husband is the same way I am, except that he's finally passed out. We both are about ready to kill each other if we even blink in a strange fashion. It's like we're too hot to do anything but gripe at each other. It's like a big old bitchfight at our house. Except that after a few half hearted snaps, we decide we're too tired for that, giggle, and sit around panting. I'm in that state I like to call "Silly bitch."
I want to write, but I can't be on the computer for too long, because of the heat.
Yes, this is a whiny, cranky little entry, I fully admit it... but darn it, I'm hot, I'm cranky and I want it to stop!
I envy everyone with AC today, I really do. Whaaaaa Whaaaa, I want a house with more than one circut breaker. I want AC...whaaa whaaa! Life's not fair, whaaa whaaa!
well, at least I'm bloody honest about it...