It is too hot to be living

I literally walked 2 blocks this morning to go to the bridal store to get fitted for the bridesmaid dress … and by the time I got there, I was sweating. No joke. I kind of felt sorry for the woman who had to measure me.

And this is why I hate the summer. It’s just too hot. I can’t go anywhere without feeling disgusting and uncomfortable.

So I’m sitting here on my computer, all my windows and my door are wide open, a fan is blowing directly into my face, I’m downing a cold beer, and I’m still about to pass out from the heat.

Not cool, Mother Nature. Not cool at all.