I almost died of humidity on my way to work this morning, and I live here all the time! And it was only like 75. So I'm with you, Liese.
Buffy ,'Same Time, Same Place'
Natter 70: Hookers and Blow
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 already turned the air on. Just getting Sara ready for camp this morning I was dripping sweat.
It's still cool here, but it's supposed to go up to 27C. I wore a sundress, but I fear I will be foiled by the fog.
We made brioche dough in our pastry class last night. It had to rise, so we took it home. (We used dough the chef premade to make our tarte.) The chef said it needed to be used within 24 hours, so when the cats woke me up at 5:45, I got up and make little brioches. (Or at least as close as I could come with only having a muffin tin and not knowing the technique.) It seemed like a good idea at the time, but now I am DYING because I am so tired.
Forecast high of 99 in DC today, 101 tomorrow. It was already a sticky day by 7:00 this morning.
We've had several 100+ days already, but I still wear a sweater or jacket inside at work. craziness.
I am trying to bear down and do like 2 days of work today. I forgot we were supposed to be tracking our duties this week and yesterday I really just cruised through, doing very little and also doing lots of personal emails for vbs. oops.
Loud talker next door of the thinks he's an expert on everything and keeps saying things that are flat out wrong variety.
I must be irritable since I can't tune it out.
throw things at him if you walk by.
I think annoying co-worker was placed in my life so I would really double down on working with mac on taking personal responsibility for things. She is such a disaster about blaming everything and the kitchen sink for her unhappiness.
If you guessed that it was 62 in San Francisco, you would be correct.
48 and foggy on the Oregon Coast
She is such a disaster about blaming everything and the kitchen sink for her unhappiness.
Well, the kitchen sink has fucked me over a few times.
(I know what you mean, though. I know someone like that and it's exasperating.)