it's always the heat that gets to me. i know it gets to eric but it's different -he grew up in a cold place. me, for some reason, i hate the heat here. and i think by some cosmic power, i was to go to grad school in wisconsin to enjoy the winters there since i missed out so much for the early part of my life (i.e. pre-grad school). i love love love the cold, dry air. summers are so uninteresting, save for beer by the lakeside and maybe a block party (so. not. a. fan)....
anyway, i put on a thin springy/fall-y sweater today and have started fantasizing about being able to take the kids out to play in the park and still be able to wear sweaters and jackets and maybe a hat. not forgetting sending emails harassing eric to think of a place cheap enough where we can pack the kids up and just chill. and enjoy the chill (haha)
*sigh*
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I know this is weird...but I am a heat person than a cold. I take heat really well, except I sweat like a pig. But having said that, I like milder weathers......dreary London is ideal for me....hahahaha. Except when the winds mess up my hair...hahahaha
london<-- me likey (!)... i need a portkey NOW!
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