I'm sick of the 100000% humidity.
When I got to work this morning, the building was covered with condensation. It's like the whole world is sweating.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
I'm sick of the 100000% humidity.
When I got to work this morning, the building was covered with condensation. It's like the whole world is sweating.
We've been getting bleckysticky weather ever since the far edges of the Ophelia system started hitting us yesterday. And yet still? Pretty much no rain. They keep predicting thunderstorms and nothing happens.
Happy Birthday Nora!!!
We got some rain overnight. At least, the streets were wet this morning.
We're apparently in a drought, and I'm sick of the 100000% humidity.
We can't be in a drought, it's like walking through SOUP outside. RAIN, MOTHERFUCKER, RAIN!
Happy birthday Nora and Angus!
Happy Birthday Nora!
Happy Birthday Angus!
In light of staying overnight in the city where I work and consequently not having my cholesterol meds on hand, I decided that a breakfast of greasy eggs and bacon was called for.
Happy Birthday, Angus!
Matt, eggs and bacon are the One True Breakfast. You clearly had no choice. Unless waffles were available. Waffles with butter in every square.
I miss Angus.
Jessica, I fear you are angering the Humidity fairy. Please to make nice.
Speaking of people I've never met but miss anyway, I miss John H. I sent him a wedding card, damnit! How dare he disappear? Having once learned Thuy's name, I'm never going to be able to use that brainspace for anything else, so the least he could do is come around and talk about her.