I’m Melting, I’m Melting

That would have been so wonderful tonight. It wasn’t as hot as it could have been, but the humidity was palpable. It was like a sticky heat. My sweat glands immediately went into overdrive and I suddenly wished for a misting tent to walk through.

Remind me how many days is it until fall?

I don’t mind heat. If it’s a dry heat, it’s bearable. But throw in that humidity and I feel like I’m trying to breathe through a warm moist towel. It is just no fun at all.

I saw one guy on a skateboard wearing a jacket and I think I sweated even more just from the sight of all the excess clothing. I was sympathy sweating.

If I can only hang on until September, then I know fall is nigh.

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