blazing heat.

Someday soon, the evil heat spirit will give way to the breezes of the north, and I'll finally be able to wear sweaters and make apple cider and sleep through the night and go to fall festivals and drive through the cold rain (ugh) and wear clogs and wish that I had nice lady boots. But for now I roast and toast throughout the night...wishing, how I wish, that it would be cool and I could have covers on my bed again. don't melt. dear friends.