I’m starting to lose faith in WeatherUnderground.

Because this sort of thing has been happening a lot lately: today’s forecast, 76 degrees.  Current temperature: 82 degrees.

I mean, Come. On.  Yes, your forecast makes me less unhappy about getting up in the morning, but I hate getting halfway through the day and finding it significantly warmer than promised.  Because the warm?  Not so happy around here.  I’m getting big, people.  I start sweating before it hits 80 now.  Sitting still.

And I’m holding out stubbornly on installing the window unit that I finally dug out of the closet where it’s been living since we moved in here.  Because I figure in another month, I won’t be able to take it anymore.  But for now?  Sweating is cheap, and cheap is good.

Because cars suck and I may never finish paying for college.

Anyway, perfect summer weather here.  Unless you’re pregnant.  Next summer I won’t be pregnant.  Can I tell you how happy I am about that?  And the next year?  I’ll be able to take allergy pills again!  It’ll be like paradise, air conditioning or not.

For now, though, if it’s going to be warm, just tell me.  It’s easier to bear when it’s not a surprise.

Posted by on 06/19 at 12:06 PM

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