It is time to bellyache, fuss. gripe, groan, grouch, grumble, moan, protest, moan. murmur, mutter, nag, snivel, squawk, whine, yammer…
It is too HAWT!
I am a pasty white cold-seeking Canadian. It was almost 34 C today. That is 93 F. The reason I feel oh-so-entitled to this rant is it has been like this for a couple of weeks now without letting up. The I mentioned in a previous post lasted for about 10 minutes and even that was more of a sprinkle. The portable air conditioner only brings the house down to 30, which is better than 34 but after it gets to a certain temperature it doesn’t really matter anymore. But then I start to feel guilty when I hear about people in India that are dying from the heat. *sigh* There is always good old guilt to take you down a peg or two. I will say that since I have been on the the hormoneez that the hot flashes are going away and I am not sweating like a hog. I may look like one but I am not sweating like one.
Ah, what else? Yeah. Pretty much nothing going on.
Oh, oh, oh! The new leader for the local NDP party just came to our door! Had a nice quite lengthy talk. Yes, I am voting NDP because that is how my mama raised me.