And Hell’s Coming With Me

So, we cracked the 90 degree barrier yesterday.

Which means it’s time, once again, for my obligatory post-winter whine about the impending swath of unbearable heat that’s on its way to my front doorstep, and of how it will refuse to subside until October. By which time it will have ripped my will to live into little, sweaty, shimmering pieces.

God, I hate Texas summers…

j.s.

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