It is so hot and humid in my house right now that I am waiting to hear a loud BLOOP and suddenly find myself underwater. How can the air hold this much water? I keep hearing that it's "hotter than balls" but I've never encountered a set of balls that were this hot. Not even close. I know it sounds like I'm complaining, but I'm not. I LOVE THE HEAT. And if it wasn't for the instant mold and mildew and constant dampness of clothing, I would love the humidity too. It's easier to breathe. If I get too hot and start to get a little cranky I remind myself that my feet are going to get cold in mid-September and stay cold until late May, and then I snap out of it and go bask in the sun and sweat. The kids and I are going to the beach this afternoon and this time I'll bring my camera. See ya later!
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