bookmark_borderdefeat and the feet

Right now it is 30°C — at 10 pm — but it feels like 43°C.

Tomorrow, we’re only looking at a high of 31°C. Whoopie! That’s hot but after today it’ll feel like late October. Sweater weather — my favourite.

On another note, my body is trying to make me do bad things. Now usually I give in to corporeal signals rather easily but in this case it’s withdrawal. My cells want nicotine. Want it bad. My brain says no but it wants it bad too. The only things that are in control are my feet. They won’t walk to the store in this heat.

They want to stay home and rest up.

BTW — does anyone know how to knit? I’m serious. 

bookmark_border%^$&$@** and !^$@#~

So far so good…

Update:

  • I’m crabby. (very…)
  • This is hard. (not impossible…)
  • My muscles feel strange and I have an odd headache. (wasn’t jogging or anything…)
  • I did a fair bit of cursing today — much more than usual. (%^$&@*…)
  • I’m happy and proud of myself. (it’s a very addictive drug and my body is screaming at me at alarming intervals…)

I’m sorry if I was short with you today. All of you.

I have nothing amusing to share. I hope that comes back. (We all know who’s the most fun at party…)

BTW — It’s gonna be 35°C here tomorrow. I predict I will continue to be short and it won’t just be the lack of you-know-whats.