The heat in this state will be the end of me, I swear it. Last Saturday, it was so damn hot that my rear view mirror in my car melted off my window. If the heat didn’t make me cranky enough, then the rear view mirror, hanging from the car ceiling, bopping me on the head periodically as I drove home certainly did. According to the temperature gage, my house is supposed to be sittin’ comfy at 75 degrees but I know it’s lying because I’m sitting here drinking a frozen smoothy with sweat dripping down my neck. The dogs are feeling it too. Chani just got up from her afternoon nap, stretched, then scratched on the door to be let outside. So, she goes outside, turns around once, sniffs the flower bed and looks at me like “yeah, right”, and tottles back into the kitchen again. As for Turbo, well, he’s old enough to know better, I guess. My viking blood is boiling, I seriously feel a beserk coming on so it better storm tonight or Odin, by god, you will feel my wrath in the morning!
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