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aunt_zeldaI don't know what we did to displease God or the Goddess or the gods or Satan or whatever, but humidity is EVIL and the promised thunderstorms just rolled off north of us without helping anything down here. Humidity makes you take two shirts to school, in order to change after a hike, but by the time you get on the bus bound for home, your second shirt is sticking to your back. I makes you loose your appetite and guzzle water and groan and moan and stagger about and flap a folding fan despite the fact that you KNOW it makes you sweat more. It makes friends bicker about pointless things, makes That-Guy raise his voice (!!!!!!!), and makes ME a nasty individual to be around. I've said some awful things today that I really regret saying, and all I wanna do is go to SLEEP and dream of David Tennant.
Speaking of DT, since it's so gorram awful out I've been trying not to think about him. Reading slash in the stifling computer lab is also out of the question, particularly since it seems that people have been churning out stuff for a kink!challenge and that ALREADY made my cheeks burn ...
*sigh* There was a funny bit yesterday when I waved my hands around my head to get the bugs away, calling them many foul names in American and mostly English swears. Some of my fellow hikers eyed me nervously.
In my personal opinion, hell (if there is one) is not hot. It is humid.
Have a nice day ... *wishes she were where magnetic North is, which is somewhere in the Hudson Bay, I believe*
*would do a funny dance to amuse the gods if it wasn't so dang HUMID*
Speaking of DT, since it's so gorram awful out I've been trying not to think about him. Reading slash in the stifling computer lab is also out of the question, particularly since it seems that people have been churning out stuff for a kink!challenge and that ALREADY made my cheeks burn ...
*sigh* There was a funny bit yesterday when I waved my hands around my head to get the bugs away, calling them many foul names in American and mostly English swears. Some of my fellow hikers eyed me nervously.
In my personal opinion, hell (if there is one) is not hot. It is humid.
Have a nice day ... *wishes she were where magnetic North is, which is somewhere in the Hudson Bay, I believe*
*would do a funny dance to amuse the gods if it wasn't so dang HUMID*
