Totally Baking!
Dude! It’s so damn hot in NYC. All I want to do is dip my tongue in a bucket of ice. I’m so not a happy camper right now. Capriati lost to Mauresmo. For those that don’t know what I’m talking about, I’m referring to the Ladies Singles match at Wimbledon. *Grumble*
In addition, it’s been well over 100 degrees in NYC. I’m literally baking in my house. Just kill me now ( disclaimer: I mean that figuratively, not literally ) before the heat beats you to it. A heat advisory was in effect. There was no way I was going to go out and take train with other sweaty people. I’m sure I probably be perspiring while I walk down the block. It’s crazy humid outside. You can even see all the haze.
Since, so many people in my building had their air conditioning blasted, it caused an electrical outage. Not like, I have A/C anyway. I know I’m living in the archaic ages.
Enough of my ranting, it’s way too hot.
