Have a good weekend.
I agree with your siggy heh.
here's my daily random thought:
I think I need frickin' gills to breath this air down here today...gurgle, gurgle, gurgle
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Have a good weekend.
I agree with your siggy heh.
here's my daily random thought:
I think I need frickin' gills to breath this air down here today...gurgle, gurgle, gurgle
Humidity is pissy, I went to Florida once in August and every day I felt like taking about 3 or 4 showers it was so muggy and then the thunderstorms would start and water would be everywhere.
I'm going to Virginny in 24 minutes -- cicadas and mugginess :thumbs_up. Save me, Jeebus.
oh gawd. hope you survive, em. i was sweating in the house yesterday, with the air on.
Humidity, muggy air wouldn't do much harm. But not sure about wild animals. I saw on TV : lately they began to walk in Florida's streets and private yards.
Why is Friday afternoon the longest part of the week, and how come there is nobody around when I'm bored?
why do we miss the things we hate after we lose them?
I'm too afraid to ask. :sick:
Oh so em is gone... that's why I'm bored...
Talk of humidity, I hate summer for that reason... It's unbearable around here. I wonder if Florida is worse.
And we miss things just because we do. It's a rule of life. What we can't have is what we want, what we hate and try to lose is what we want but we don't want. I'm not making sense but oh, my brain is a mess-especially about this stuff *shuts up* :banana:
Maybe we miss the things we hate because they have become so familiar to us? I am beginning to hate where I live and want to be some place else. But I reckon I would still miss here cos I've been here so long...even though I want to see the back of it now. I think em is right about that dancing bananna! It's dancing just above this little box and it really is annoying. Can't someone shoot it?
If you want to escape humidity then come to sunny summer in Britain - where the temperature is now 9c (50F) and is rainy. To be fair though..it is eleven o'clock at night. But it wasnt much warmer in the daytime either. Wanna swap?
the most humid place i've ever been (that I remember... I don't remember my trip to florida... was 2 years old)... was Washington D.C. ... that place is hot+ humid...except for in the winter... spring... and em... fall.
Whee! Backers. Wicked tired. Never been so glad to return from such a short trip. No clue why. And...I'm about to drop, cause I've been sitting in a little honda *with my family* for 12 hours -- the seat behind the driver's, of course, cause it's the one with 10 inches of leg room. :rolleyes: I don't know whether to stretch and take a shower or sleep...hmm....SLEEP. I'll see you guys tomorrow, and catch up on the posts then too. (I'll try not to reply to too many. ;))
Welcome back Em!
I've never been anywhere more humid than Florida. Last weekend I played my harp for an outdoor wedding about an hour after it rained. I was so glad it was a very short wedding. My fingers kept sticking to the strings! :eek: Good rule of thumb for Florida outdoor weddings, March is probably the best month!
I remember the ten days of summer that I spent in Paris. I drank bottle after bottle of water and rarely had to go to the bathroom. But it was still more barable than the humidity of Florida!
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:(:(:(:(:(:( It is my dream to live in Britain. My ideal weather. :( And I'm stuck here instead...This summer is being surprisingly fresh so far, but I'd swap for England any time. :( ... Grr, I know I was born in the wrong place.
I'm so depressed today, I haven't been so down in one month at least. So thinking of this irritates me, cos I'm not there and I wasn't when I might have been and I won't be there cos I decided not to be at least for now. It sucks. And this thread is too random, it makes me go randomly on without making sense.
Waah! :bawling: Don't know why I'm saying this a week later, but it's still pissing me off. My hair did not turn out purple as planned, but brown with a reddish tinge to it. :confused: Except in the sun, when it's bright auburn/orange and I look freakishly Irish. After years of dumping more and more stuff into my hair, I think it has finally reached a point of saturation. I'll have to save up a fortune to get it all stripped (salon lady'll have a heart attack when she sees me walk in), before I can put anything else in.