If you follow me on Twitter, you've probably seen the snarky remarks I've made about the heat around here...boy....DO I HATE IT. Like, "Darla, you're the scum between my toes" hate it. Replace Darla with heat and you've reached my deepest sentiments.
However, in the past two weeks, either I've become numb to the back boob sweat, or it's been a lot nicer. It's warm, breezy and fuzzy and I could just cuddle a palm tree.