Dog Days of Summer

This is me metaphorically falling on my sword. I promised I would not complain about the heat, if summer ever arrived. Apparently I lied. The hot days hit, and I became a whining and complaining a/c seeker. I hate the heat, and have never been so glad to see the end of summer. Bring on the cool autumn days, bringing with it the crisp mornings and sweet evenings. I can breathe in these temperatures. Breathing is nice.

I love to get really cold in the night and snuggle under the covers. It is so much easier to warm up than cool down! So goodbye to those hot, sultry days and hello to personal comfort. And to my friends who are heat lovers (and my husband), too bad. I don't control the weather, and now it is my turn to relish the change of season.