I wish I was the lady in this photo. Submerged in a cool watering hole. But for now I am simply submerged in my own sweat.Working in a tin shed in the midst of the summer is unbearable. Even though I wear very little to work.
Summer is not my favorite season. For several reasons:
1. I sweat profusely...mainly from my armpits.
2. I am unable to cover my mainly biceps unless I want to pit out every shirt that I own.
3. I have an ever increasing colony of freckles.
4. Heat makes me listless and mopey.
5. I look bad with a tan.
I should just move to the great north and make nice with some arctic foxes. Or Eskimos.
(Eskimo means eater of raw meat)
Oh, Nick and I procured a homestead. We will be moving in on July, 1st. It has three bedrooms and a basement. I think, after a year of living in one room together with our three cats, that we will become afraid of all the space and move all of our belongings into the living room.
Okay I do not really think that.
