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The heat and humidity are sucking my will to live. I feel like I'm living in a swamp.
The carpet is so damp that it feels like sticky mud. The cats peed on my truck title that I left on the stairs in a pile of stuff to put away and almost got Moira's signed copy of American Gods. The thickness of the air amplifies the smell of the littler box that I haven't felt quite up to dealing with yet. *grumps* I hope it's cooler this weekend. I know it won't be, but I can hope.
The carpet is so damp that it feels like sticky mud. The cats peed on my truck title that I left on the stairs in a pile of stuff to put away and almost got Moira's signed copy of American Gods. The thickness of the air amplifies the smell of the littler box that I haven't felt quite up to dealing with yet. *grumps* I hope it's cooler this weekend. I know it won't be, but I can hope.