Humidity
It’s not that hot out today but the humidity is at 99%. I get terrible headaches in the summer and frankly could not survive happily without air conditioning. I spend most hot days feeling guilty (the cost! the environment!) but thankful. I mean, I could have been born more than 150 years ago when not only would I be living without air conditioning but I’d be having to squint at my embroidery (I have astigmatism) and would be sweating in layers of petticoats. In short, I’ll take the guilt.
I’m getting an “error 28” on my anotherchild.com site again. This has happened on both sites before and I think it’s a hosting issue. It’s incredibly frustrating and I hope they can tell me how to avoid whatever it is I’m doing to screw with my temp file.
I’m taking a breather from work because I have lots to do around the house and an earache (from making so many phone calls last week) to boot. Madison is sleeping, Noah’s at the library, and I’m about to go lie down on my bed with a book. It feels enormously decadent to even consider such a thing.
enjoy your well-deserved lounge session. this humidity is making me want to peel off my skin or something, it’s terrible. I feel so languid. But keep digging in the dirt and sticking seeds in the ground anyway. Goofball that I am.