Wednesday, July 16, 2008
Fucking Texas.
I can't even remember what cool weather feels like.It's been 90 degrees since... I don't know, about January... and it doesn't look like it's going to be getting any cooler EVER.
I'm tired of being sweaty and I want to wear sweaters.
I'm tired of frizzy hair and stifling humidity.
I want a reason to wear knee socks and cozy pajamas and cuddly slippers.
I want to cook stews and soups and drink hot cocoa.
I want to smell that burnt dust smell of the heater turning on for the first time in the year.
I want to move to Alaska... or Siberia... or fucking anywhere where it's not Summer for all four seasons of the fucking year.
You know, even fucking Phoenix gets cool for a few days of the year.
Labels: suzy fucking homemaker
2 comment(s):
Have you tried sticking your feet in bowls of ice? Or, take a "hot day" and crank your A/C down to 70, just for a day. Wear fuzzy socks accordingly (says the pregnant hermit).
By Betsy Yates, at 10:47 PM
By Gaytha, at 10:50 AM
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