Even though the heat has temporarily broken, the humidity has not. Typical of a Midwestern summer all us ladies of a certain age and weight class are sweating like pigs. We do not glow nor do we perspire. There is nothing pretty about our wringing wet faces on a day when the heat index is in the triple digits.
I lolled in my breezy bedroom later than usual cramming in the last few pages of the last book which is due today. Such luxury. I had opened the living room window before bedtime and so the rest of the house had baked while I rested. Needless to say my trundling to the shower was a scorcher.
And so I am squeaky clean and smell delish thanks to Eldest Daughter's LUSH body wash, the cheap-oh shampoo, and my third most favorite cologne. I burned some incense to banish the smoky smell from the crowd that gathers in the driveway at the crack of dawn. Down for some serious blog trolling, when what do I feel? The beginnings of a sweat sheen on my forehead!!!!!
Screw savings! I cranked up the air. Enjoy this instead of a cranky post about the weather. Oh, yeah...I kind of did that already. Well, instead of another cranky post about the weather then.
I lolled in my breezy bedroom later than usual cramming in the last few pages of the last book which is due today. Such luxury. I had opened the living room window before bedtime and so the rest of the house had baked while I rested. Needless to say my trundling to the shower was a scorcher.
And so I am squeaky clean and smell delish thanks to Eldest Daughter's LUSH body wash, the cheap-oh shampoo, and my third most favorite cologne. I burned some incense to banish the smoky smell from the crowd that gathers in the driveway at the crack of dawn. Down for some serious blog trolling, when what do I feel? The beginnings of a sweat sheen on my forehead!!!!!
Screw savings! I cranked up the air. Enjoy this instead of a cranky post about the weather. Oh, yeah...I kind of did that already. Well, instead of another cranky post about the weather then.
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