The girl who obsesses about weather has been having a hay-day this week.
I'm so excited to be hot. sweaty. sticky. IT FEELS SO LONG. This morning I thought I was going to melt on the way to work and the thought of it made me smile.
I didn't realise how much the weather in Belfast had had an effect on me. I was missing the heat!
And air con. It's great to also have air con. Because as much as I love the stickyness, I don't know how I would sleep.
My skin looks great. All the sweat is cleansing the pores and making me shimmer and shine. Who knew I could love shining so much?
Who knew that by Friday I would have run out of words that all I could write about was how I was enjoying the hot sticky weather?
Next thing you know I'll be going on about those crazy kids and their rock and roll. Their music is just too darn loud.
I'm so excited to be hot. sweaty. sticky. IT FEELS SO LONG. This morning I thought I was going to melt on the way to work and the thought of it made me smile.
I didn't realise how much the weather in Belfast had had an effect on me. I was missing the heat!
And air con. It's great to also have air con. Because as much as I love the stickyness, I don't know how I would sleep.
My skin looks great. All the sweat is cleansing the pores and making me shimmer and shine. Who knew I could love shining so much?
Who knew that by Friday I would have run out of words that all I could write about was how I was enjoying the hot sticky weather?
Next thing you know I'll be going on about those crazy kids and their rock and roll. Their music is just too darn loud.
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