Note the temperature:
I am melting.
Or baking, slowly.
I can't decide.
I keep telling myself it'll all be worth it when it's 70 degrees here in December.
And then
it's 100 degrees at 8:00 at night,
and the mantra stops working.
It is so hot that I want snow.
Now.
Cheers,
A
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