it's hot.
it's humid.
it's not possible for me to post without whining.
i know - it's hot other places, but it's so freaking hot.
and humid.
that's what sucks, i believe. the heat would be OK if it weren't so bloody humid.
waaaaaah.
it was bad enough to force me into my new bathing suit & go down to the pool.
along with about 3 teenagers.
and later two guys in their 20's.
whatever. if they haven't seen a fat chick in spandix by now, then they haven't freakin' lived.
now, i'm even sucking up & turning on the air conditioner...which is useless, in a way, because where it's positioned, it's across from a wall. so it really does NOTHING to cool the living room.
however, if you stand a foot away from our fireplace, you can feel it.
yup. nothing but the finest in efficient appliances for us.
however - i do believe that the heat has effected my step-pop. he is now officially insane.
my mom just told me that they were having salmon for dinner. and he's cooking it in the oven.
not in a microwave. not in a toaster oven. not even in a brick oven. but a gas oven in the house.
coo-coo!
oh, they don't have air conditioning, either.
i'll call the asylum. stay cool.
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