this morning #1149.

this morning, it’s rather impressive how little time it took for this overly oppressive heat to completely sap my desire to do anything at all. all hail queen heat. noon was still a ways away & i’d only been sitting out on the porch for a half hour. the heat inside was even worse, so here we were. against the beading sweat, each breeze was a blessing. soon the scant shade i’ve got will fade away. then what? i need to get enough energy to do something about my situation. i suppose i could go to the mall. kill a few hours there. bask in the free AC. walk around. see if the chick at the pretzel stand is working. do some flirting. for now, i should probably grab a tall glass of water. maybe a cold towel.