*melts*

[salixbabylon]

105 degrees outside at 4 pm

97 degrees inside

I think I'm going insane

the word "tager" is making me laugh hysterically, if somewhat weakly

as is my husband, naked but for flip-flops

my candles are melting

it's too hot to think, let alone write

*whisper* I don't like my moood theme anymore, but changing them is such a pain in the ass

my icon cools me down though

or heats me up

whatever

ok, back to work

Comments

[andolinn.livejournal.com]

For all that I whinge about the fog, on days like these I long for its return. And this room gets no cross ventilation. It's 11PM and it's still 85 degrees. And hubby isn't nearly as enticingly dressed. *pouts*

[salixbabylon.livejournal.com]

Hehehehe. Well, it's more a silly look than an enticing one, let me tell you. ;)

Too hot. Yesterday was just too hot. Today if it tries to do that again, I'm going to somewhere foggy with the dog. :P

[andolinn.livejournal.com]

Somewhere foggy? Where? Does that exist right now? House was already warm when I left this AM. I locked everything up tight in hopes more hot air won't creep in. I'm now sitting in air conditioning in the great inland where it's 90 degrees at 10:30AM. Yetch.

And yes; impossible to think when it's that hot. I was trying to finish a brochure yesterday and all I got was a headache!