I hate summer.
I hate summer. Yes sirree I do. Hate it. Can't stand it. Sleep through most of it anyway.
Today it was one billion degrees. It was humid, too. For some strange reason, Nailz and I feel compelled to keep the air conditioner off. Our apartment is like a steam bath house. I got up at 1030, thought about going for a run until I realized it was already 5.5 million degrees out. Decided no-go on run. Nailz and I went out shopping for a bit. I spent way too much money while Nailz stayed right on budget. I spent $4.47 dollars to read people's blogs at Kinko's because the page I was trying to load and print never did load. We got home around 3. That's about when I lost consciousness on the couch. I vaguely remember kicking animals off of me--it is way too hot to have another warm body next me. I even used to shove Dave away when it was this hot, and he was a sex machine. *sighs* I hate summer.
Perhaps I'll go swimming tomorrow, to get some excercise and to cool off. *thinks this is great idea...now only to shave*