how...pray tell...is it remotely possible...for it to be a lovely high 60s, low 70s outside...and a horrific high 80s...inside.
can you riddle me that please?
as i sit in my tank top and capris...
unable to go outside in what im currently dressed in...unless of course i want 'the girls' to fall off...
sweating...sweltering...swelling...guzzling water...
it feels like an old episode of Laverne & Shirley...
yannow. the one where their heater broke...and they sat in bathing suits on a huge brick of ice...while Lenny & Squiggy came inside wearing winter coats with snow blowing in as well...
yes. thats my house.
minus the ice.
*nod*
and the stubborn person in me...just wont allow me to turn my a/c on in october.
it goes against everything i stand for...in the name of the fall.
the trip to tucson and back was pretty uneventful...
minus the huge buck on the side of the road...and his flock of does which narrowly missed being splattered by Stella...but chose to run into the fields instead...
and the big balled cow...walking nonchalantly down the side of the road on the way back.
im really not relishing the presidential debate tonite...mostly cuz i have a high aversion to mud slinging...just makes the candidates look bad...so i really cant understand why or how people could be swayed by negative comments. *shrug*
so yeah...theres a fresh batch of homemade nachos screaming my name...
i bid you adieu.
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