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*dead of weather*
Oh my god. I just got back from the farmer's market -- which was lovely an' all -- and the instant I got home I dropped my clothes on any spare surface, turned the shower as cold as it would go, and jumped in. I didn't even remember to take my glasses off. And then I drank four glass of water, pointed the fan directly at the couch, and collapsed.
I am not okay with this. I walked two miles in it, and it makes me not human at the end, just a vaguely bipedal creature whose only thoughts are "is the other side of the street shadier? possibly breezier?" and "oh my god, maybe I can go into the linoleum shop and pretend to be interested for ten minutes! they must have air conditioning!"
WAH.
Oh my god. I just got back from the farmer's market -- which was lovely an' all -- and the instant I got home I dropped my clothes on any spare surface, turned the shower as cold as it would go, and jumped in. I didn't even remember to take my glasses off. And then I drank four glass of water, pointed the fan directly at the couch, and collapsed.
I am not okay with this. I walked two miles in it, and it makes me not human at the end, just a vaguely bipedal creature whose only thoughts are "is the other side of the street shadier? possibly breezier?" and "oh my god, maybe I can go into the linoleum shop and pretend to be interested for ten minutes! they must have air conditioning!"
WAH.