Hot (and wet)
It's raining.
And it's 24 degrees outside (that's 75 degrees for you Yanks).
I just came back from a walk with Libby, Robbie and Shvo doing grocery shopping for a Sunday lunch (too late fro brunch).
It's disgusting, I feel as if the sky sweat on me.
It's not natural!
Okay it is, but still it should be 30 degrees and sunny, not 30 degrees and overcast.
Clouds and rain in summer is wrong, it's bad.
Where is my sunshine?!
Where is my beach?!
Why do I go outside hot and come back in hot and wet without sand between my toes!?
*sigh* I don't like this latitude.
The weather sucks, and I thought the Tommies were obsessed with the weather.
And it's 24 degrees outside (that's 75 degrees for you Yanks).
I just came back from a walk with Libby, Robbie and Shvo doing grocery shopping for a Sunday lunch (too late fro brunch).
It's disgusting, I feel as if the sky sweat on me.
It's not natural!
Okay it is, but still it should be 30 degrees and sunny, not 30 degrees and overcast.
Clouds and rain in summer is wrong, it's bad.
Where is my sunshine?!
Where is my beach?!
Why do I go outside hot and come back in hot and wet without sand between my toes!?
*sigh* I don't like this latitude.
The weather sucks, and I thought the Tommies were obsessed with the weather.
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And despite being a Southerner, being called a Yank or Yankee doesn't offend me personally (I consider it kind of quaint, actually; like calling me a Colonial) but, yeah, you might want to be careful about using that term with others from my general geographical region.
Some people still bristle at it. They're stupid. :p