I hate being hot. I hate being moist. I hate that word.
I hate "perspiring". Cause we all know ladies never sweat...... right?
I have a low tolerance for heat. Pain? Bring it on! Heat? Not So Much.
After 80 degrees, I'm done. Cooked. Burnt. Spent.
I get to hear about people having the winter blues, snow depression and all the woes of cold weather.
I'd take cold weather ANY day over 96 degrees. This is the temperature my car read on my way home from work today. Come on, it's not even JUNE yet.
It's such a bummer to me to be so hot that you have to close all the windows and turn the A/C on. You can't sit in the sun and enjoy the outdoors (well, YOU might, but I just cannot.) Although, impressively I am currently refusing to turn the air on and have not had it on yet this year. The pending water bill is my motivation.
|If I Could, I WOULD. (my neighbors are a little too close)|
|Unfortunately, the Pool had an accident last year.....|
On the up side, while at work I COULD come out to this lovely site:
|A TRUE benefit of a HOT car.|
And now, my plans include being a shut in.
Yes, I am a wimp. But so are all of you when it is blizzarding and I'm gleefully driving around in a snow storm, and rolling around in the snow.......in NOVEMBER!