I spent the entire weekend melting. I don't even want to know what my electic bill is going to be.
Friday night, I swear David had the house down to a decent degree, but I was processing that wine like it was ethanol. I think it was because I had the weight training earlier in the day.
Sunday, I became a recluse. I went to the gym for a bit, but by the time I got home, it was over 100 again. I was just not going to go out. I holed up on my couch and tried to catch up with life. I know people were at the pool, but even in this heat, I just can't do the pool thing. I pretty much just sit under water with just my head showing, sweating. It makes no sense. I'm in the pool. Why am I sweating?
I did catch up with Melanie late yesterday. Haven't seen her in forever. We are going to schedule a field trip to Fort Worth to see the impressionists at the Kimball. I'm hoping some weekend soon.
Monday, August 4, 2008
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