I am hiding away inside my house with the drapes shut, and the lights off. It’s like if the heat doesn’t think I’m home, maybe it won’t bother me. I’m counting down the days until it’s fall, and kicking myself everyday for not getting up until after 10am, when the heat is already oppressive. I [...]

number of times I ran into the pouring rain in my pajamas/underwear to put the convertable top up on my car yesterday. number of times I’ve had to do it since moving to Florida: six.