Fucking hot

[susandennis]

I think I said I was not going to bitch about the heat. Well, I lied. It is just way too fucking hot and I am not even in a hot part of the country.

I picked up my book. Remembered all three things at Bartells and started home. Hot. I tried to stay in the shade as much as I could but hot.

I got home and remembered I had to go to the post office to mail a package. Grabbed the box and left. The post office has no air conditioning and, on a day like today, no air. The line wasn't terribly long but very hot. And the route from my house to the post office is in the frying sun.

Back home - no keys. Did I leave them upstairs? Nope.

Back out in the frying sun back to the hot post office. Left them there - (thankgod I realized it before they closed) and now I'm home again and the air conditioner is working like mad.

Jake's latest thing is to stand on the desk in front of the computer monitor. He is just the right height to block 15% of it. He makes me crazy.

Did I mention it was hot?