I Would Love To Complain . . .
Posted By jayna on July 22, 2011
Complain, complain, complain . . . you know, like everyone other person on this side of the country? About how ridiculous it is waddle about on errands when the patio thermostat is hovering at 105 degrees. About how cruel it seems to haul the cat out to the vet when the car says it’s 111 degrees. About how completely insufferable children tend to get when they are confined inside on a sunny day. And about how I’m completely positive I’ve never experience this wicked of a hot day – even camping in California when it was 113, or living smack in the middle of Texas for a summer, or melting in Georgia’s humidity.
Instead . . . or, well, not actually instead, considering how I’ve just managed to lay it all out there . . . instead, I’ll just embrace the idea that we have big plans to head for the hills tomorrow. Up, up and away into the mountains, hopefully dropping a good 20 degrees and finding a nice little waterfall to splash around in.
Anyone else finding fun ways to escape the heat this weekend?
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