I think I’m melting. It’s that hot and stuffy in here. I have eaten 8 hard peppermint and slept 12 hours. Some activity is needed…
Maybe after a cold shower. I refuse to complain…heat is always better than cold. Winter held on like a handsy pervert.
I’m going to eat Italian Ice, read trashy paranormal romance, and stare longingly into the eyes of my Kindle.
I’m aware Kindle’s don’t have eyes, don’t be cheeky.