The Weather Forecast
It's stinking hot here. I was going to write another post but my brain is fried. I feel like an overcooked noodle or something. I just want to curl up in an ice cube and sleep until April. It's that heat that just saps you, you know. I've been staring listlessly at this computer screen for the last three hours just feeling the keyboard of my laptop heat to frying point.
My family is so lazy. We kind of have an unwritten pact to give each other lots of movies at Christmas so that we'll have something to do in the heat. Hannah did tons of cooking this year, too, so we kind of dragged Christmas out, eating, sleeping, watching movies and playing games. We don't ever really snap out of it until New Years Day.
But yeah...News Year Day is only a day away now and I'm totally over the Christmas feeling. All I can feel now is heat. Argh. Hot, hot, hot. Sweat in my hair, sweat running down my legs. Please someone send me a breeze. I'm about to go out of my mind.
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