It's still hot as the dickens.
At this house there are these beer mugs in the freezer. They are the kind that have special stuff in them that freezes so your beer will stay really cold, 'cause who wants to drink warm beer? Anyway, I have been hugging one this afternoon. Carrying it close like a security blanket. My security beer mug. Isn't that sweet? The thing is cold, you know? I love that. It thawed out, though, but there's another one. I am going to sleep with the other one. I was thinking of sticking it under my covers so I can tolerate sleeping in the Fires of Hell. Funny that hell fires would be made tolerable by snuggling a beer mug.
G'nite friends.
3 comments:
I feel your pain.
Are you back at the coast? Because I think it's supposed to cool down there today... here's hopin'!
We're supposed to be over 100 for the next three days. Ugh.
Smooches, sweaty one.
I will trade you a few hours of your sunshine for rain and clouds! Week two of rotten weather.... I need sunshine for my garden to grow!!!
kjp
I can't believe you got two comments on this and NO ONE bothered to mention how strange it was that you were sleeping with a beer mug??? What's with that? You'd think it was a common practice of yours or something. I hope you actually filled it with beer first and then went to sleep with it. Corona with lime anyone?
Miss you!
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