It is hotter than a huckabuck in here. What is up with this weather? It’s San freakin’ Diego. It’s supposed to be the best weather. I think not. It has been humid. Humid!! With no breeze! Gah! I’m dying! Sure I know it can be worse. I’ve heard tell of hotter AND humider. But really people. I’m going on 2 years out here. I’m spoiled. It may be 76 outside, but in my house it’s still trying to be 83. But a moist 83. Gross.
So what else is going on. Absolutely nothing. work was the usual. I sweated like a pig all day. I looked bad, and folded tee shirts. I did in fact, just now Google the huckabuck, and found a tasty new search engine! So that’s something. I think I was unmotivated today because I was so tired. I mean I slept good, but the day itself yesterday was exhausting. I guess I didn’t realize that until today because of all the stress. Huh. Funny how the body behaves.
So what’s new with you?
Green Day - Welcome To Paradise
I so can’t handle the humidity. The only reason I am surviving in the south is my wonderful central air. Otherwise, blah, I’d be out of here in a flash.