Maaaaaan, it’s hot outside. The walk from my job to the train station isn’t that far. Maybe about a 10 minute walk. If you add 91 degrees to that 10 minute walk along with dark jeans, it makes you feel like a soft serve ice cream cone….melting just a bit with the passing of every second.
And melt i did. I started sweating like a “working woman” in church. Man oh man, it felt so good to sit down in my usual seat on the back row and be cooled by the central air. Continue reading
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