It's so hot and HUMID here that my head feels like it's going to implode from the pressure.
It's so hot that cooking AND cleaning are just plain out of the question
It's so hot here that yesterday when the boys WANTED to go outside to play in the yard, I WOULDN'T LET them. (95 degrees with 75-100% humidity)
It's so hot here that they CANCELLED SCHOOL today!
(But I didn't know that.)
(Until after I got back from dropping-off Max.)
(I thought we had just missed the bus.)
(Doug had to go back and pick him up.)
(I wasn't leaving the house in my robe and flip-flops AGAIN!)
(No. I don't have any shame or self-respect.)
(I dyed my own hair, didn't I?)
In other news, FAEZER arrived last night with her new husband John. (That's my mom, for those of you who are new to the blog.) I think at the moment they're napping in self-defense against the heat.
I think I'll do the same.
(Take a nap, that is.)
Did I mention that it's so hot?
P.S. Contest winners announced soon...when my head isn't about to implode.
P.P.S. Yes. My hair is still a strange shade of yellow/orange/brass.