...but I suppose there are some days when I can't really grizzle about winter.
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4 comments:
Meh, it's 96 F here, and we don't have central air. I suppose I should count myself lucky, at this time of year over the last few years it's been 110+.
Meh.
Oh, I dream for that. Give me hot, any day.
Oh no, I am so looking forward to living in Northern Ireland; no more heat stroke every summer! No more bursting in to flames every time I step out the door!
My daughter's a lizard, she gets cold if it's under 80, but I get hot if it's over 70. I just was not made to live in Southern California, even if I am a native.
I am so with your daughter.People tell me I wouldn't appreciate summer if I didn't have winter, but I disagree - deeply.
I would happily roam the world from summer to summer, if I could.
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