Tuesday, August 2, 2011

Hot Tamale

You know that blast of hot air that hits your face when you open your oven door?  Unpleasant, right?  Now imagine that same feeling whenever you open your front door....


I'm melting!  And the best (worst?) of summer is yet to come.  Put me on the first plane back to the Adirondacks please!

1 comment:

  1. Seriously! I'm in Houston and I think about going outside and start sweating before I touch the doorknob! so.miserable!