The past two days have been the most disgustingly humid days I can remember. The simple act of getting the mail requires a shower. I'm not one to complain (oh ha...who am I kidding?), but this weather makes being outside unbearble. I'm not a lover of heat to begin with, but this is grotesque.
I guess I just don't understand the heat. Mid-seventies? I'm all over that. Anything above 80 seems unnecessary and quite frankly, cruel. But there must be a reason for excessive heat. Something to add to my 'Tthings to Google' List.
And while I'm on the topic of weather...snow? Really? What's up with that?