I'd like to just state, for the record, that it's 85 goddamn degrees at 12:30 a.m.
There is something seriously wrong with that. This is not Abu Dhabi.
signed,
going to bed right now to sleep right in front of my a/c, which I adore and worship 4EVA
It's 90 here, but it is even more wrong where you are.
I'm going to go light a candle to Willis Carrier.
don't do that! the candle will give off heat. Offer up a novena instead.
You should light one of the faux-tealights that are battery operated. Less heat.
Me and Lori gave Grace a bath and changed her sheets tonight and she was SO ANGRY at us. But then she was all happy that she was in fresh sheets and soft comfy swaddling.
She looked up at Lori, threw her leg over Lori's arm, and let out a big yawn.
I sang Me and Bobby McGhee to her, woefully out of tune, but she was kind and did not mock me.
Is Grace complaining about the thread count?
She should make a stink.
It's 59 in San Francisco right now. We got all the way up to 72 today. Freakin' heatwave.
I'm pretty sure we didn't make it to 72 in Belmont, though Menlo Park probably did.
David, that's just mean.
And I paraphrase: "I would've been out here sooner if I knew about the weather."
I'm performing a public service.
I'm performing a public service.
Portland's should include a footnote about Advair. Or potentially that should be the lead story.