Sunday Morning Subtle But Obvious Organized Self Abuse Swim Club

I have a lot of memories, I seem to not be able to shut up the monkey mind, I over analyze. I now get to do all that while learning to type.

Friday, August 10, 2007

Mugly

The weather is finally turning (some). Up till now it’s just been intensely difficult to stand up under. So hot, so humid, so enervating...
Now it’s still as wet as ever but not so horribly hot. Someday my prince will come and he’ll have a central AC unit on his truck. Just for that one week in July and that one week in Aug. when I just can’t bear to get into a wet bed and sleep on that wet pillow.

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At 8/10/2007 1:06 PM, Blogger barry schorfhaar said...

i feel your pain. it's summer here and that means mostly sunny and 75 from july thru september with night temperatures in the hi 50s.

i don't know how long i can take it!

 
At 8/10/2007 10:56 PM, Blogger Stella Magdalen said...

Achh yer killin' me. I love the weather there passionately. Even the winter and all the rain.
I should have taken over my Grandma's house in Queen Anne when I had the chance....
But then I wouldn't have re-met my sweetie so I guess I'll pay the price gladly. (or at least without killing poeple and running screaming into the night).

 

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