I feel bad for the horses that live near my home, standing in their pens, suffering (it seems).
My kids can hardly cross the road without smelling of sweat.
Running is just plain gross.
The air conditioners are on overdrive.
Walking across a parking lot makes me feel as if I will spontaneously combust.
The trees & flowers are DYING for a drink of rain water.
It. is. Hot.
In the winter, when everyone seems to be complaining of the cold....THIS is what
I try to remind them of....this feeling of "UGH, tell me again why I live here!"
7.09.2008
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Daniel and I commented several times during the glorious winter that only because of this we can withstand the summer.
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