Say the outside temperature is 98 F, with stifling humidity.
And being outside in such sticky air, and the body is sweaty, and afraid you might have to take to the scissors to extricate one self from the soaked shirt.
Anyways, along comes an idiot, all happy as he/she is whistling some stupid tune and says, “Nice Day’ and/or Beautiful Day.” I’m like ready to bang this person on the upside of his head, and say “Your Nuts!” Seriously.
It’s bad enough the hot, sticky weather gets to me, but when some ass of a person says shit about it being nice or beautiful, needs to be put on some strong meds.
A sunny day
Hot cold its not
People are out and about
Life is grand
A Pondering Mind 5/20/2014
Has the feel and look of July/August. Not the middle of September.
No need to remind anyone of the relentless heat wave, that’s gripping the northeast, and other parts of the country.
Basically, I go for my walk early in the morning, before the temps spike back up, and the high humidity that is included. Then its doing crosswords, book reading, posting on my blog (if I’m up to it), and watching anything that is worth watching on the boob tube. Plus my daily dosage of black coffee, and bottled water. All this in the comforts of A/C, as I reside in high rise building, with a brick exterior. Brick does hold in the heat, so if there was no A/C, I’d be roasting my ass off.
Neighbor says hi.
I say hi back.
Neighbor says, “Its hot.”
I reply, “Its too hot.”
He says, “Its beautiful.”
I reply, “I don’t like it too hot.”
Went back inside.
A/C on. Now, I’m in heaven.