Too hot to crochet . . . yarn makes me sweat even in the air conditioning.
Too hot to stitch . . . I sweat on the fabric, even in the air conditioning.
Pop loses its cool . . . even with ice in air conditioning.
Lemonade leaves an acidic taste . . . and it is my go to drink all the time.
Maybe when this unbearable heat leaves, the handwork mojo will return.
Until then, I will have to work on Ancestry.com and hope this &*g5s^& netbook works faster than normal.
My be a few days until I get back . . this heat is just killing me :0{
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LOL.....don't move to the south! xoxoxo
ReplyDeleteI'm o.k. as far as the heat goes. I didn't grow up with A/C, so that's a dream for me. The nightmare will come with the electrical bill, I suppose.
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