Hot

I think living in this rainy country has finally taken its toll on me. It's been sunny for a while. I mean, like a week. No rain. Now, showers are predicted for the next couple days, but this week of niceness? That doesn't happen. I was basking in it.

I was even basking when I went to a job interview I didn't feel ready for. I was even basking in it when I got a call from payroll telling me they were not continuing to pay me because they didn't have a copy of my work visa. I basked in it all the way up the hill, to the phone call that told me to walk all the way back into town by 5 to ensure I got paid by showing my visa. I honestly was basking in it. Then, I decided to shop around town a bit and I finally had to admit it -- I was hot. There was sweat. My hair was bothering me just by not being up.

It was probably 65 degrees. Granted, sunshine can do a lot. Also granted, I was wearing black. But. I am almost hoping for some rain because I am starting to look as parched as the flowers. I am ashamed that I crave the poopy weather which I like to complain about. But I do like rain... why can't we just have some balance?!