When I moved to North Carolina, I did not realize that I was secretly moving into THE BOWELS OF HELL BUT WITH ADDITIONAL SOUL-CRUSHING HUMIDITY. But here I am, sweating when I walk from my front door to my car, and not at all handling it like a lady. Handling it like a normal person, which means cranking the air conditioning in my car and sitting spread eagle with my arms akimbo untilI get freezing cold enough to handle the walk from my car to the library.
#Life Is Hard.
However! Tomorrow is...
Published on July 31, 2015 04:29