Monday, July 2, 2018

beat the heat ... not

If the heat were snow, we'd be in over our hubcaps. The heat lingers and lollygags, quiet and enfolding as any snowstorm whopper. It is as insistent as a new nun and raps my knuckles the moment I think to outwit it. It sucks me out.

So it goes.

I huddle and thank goodness that the air conditioner works.

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