It's HOT. And yet, I'm baking. Can't let the rhubarb go bad, dontcha know. My air conditioner was installed (by ME, all alone) on Thursday, though. I kinda pushed The Boy I Currently Like to install his (with my help) before I left today. God almighty, I wished I did it last night. I thought I might have to leave at like, 6:00 a.m. to come home because I was so uncomfortable. I kept having to creep away when he touched me. Don't get me wrong -- I love sleeping next to him. And being able to cuddle up next to a human space heater is awesome when you're cold. But in the summer? Honestly, I was ready to punch him in the face if he touched me again.
Law Talkin' Gal has a JD now. I'm so proud of her.
Next week is a short week, so there's that.
My iPod was on its last legs after four years, so I broke down and bought a new one. Current generation, refurbished. I was initially enthralled with all the neat things I can do -- shuffle an individual playlist! Shuffle an artist! Listen to FM radio! Record video! Other stuff!? Now, I'm just glad the battery will last through a long workout.
Did I mention its 85 and humid as fuck?
And so on.