Spin Spin Goes The Wheel.
It's so goddamn hot here. Unhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
At 1:30 am it's 83 degrees plus humidity and I don't have air conditioning.
Plus the boy has been coughing a lot and fussing so that keep me awake.
I start thinking about . . .well . . .everything:
I need a haircut but how short?
What will I get done this weekend?
Who are my friends?
Am I spending enough time with them?
Ebola!!
Can I wear the silk shirt with the linen pants? Will I be hot?
Why is the boy coughing?
There's no Ebola around here . . .
. . .yet!
Should I buy CD's or get an iPod and then a docking station, but do I have the right iTunes?
Christopher Walken cooking chicken hahahahaha. [youtube]
This fucking pillow!
Who does Yoda fight in the last Star Wars movies -- was it Count Dooku in 5 or Palpatin in 6? Both?
Eeeeeeebolaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.
You get the idea.
Back to the shower to cool off and try again.
2 Comments:
All classic signs of heatstroke. Get yourself a cold bier and relax. Ebola won't survive in a child's body. It can't cope with the chaos.
Yep.
One or two days a year, most of the nation feels what it feels like to live in Texas in the summer. IT SUX!
Two words: window unit.
Not very expensive and you can turn a single room into a cool oasis. Sleeping on a pallet in the cool is better than the best bed in the heat O_o
*Beaming you cool rays with my mind*
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