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On whether sending this to our vaxx nazi friends would do any good? I wonder about it because I don't know if it's kinder to send them something that might terrify them as much as it terrifies me. Some say they deserve it, and I wonder if that's beside the point. Is it just more cruelty heaped on, or could it prevent such vicious jackassery in the future? I just can't decide.
Looks as though this week's weather is going to be darn cruel to me. Yesterday was a near death experience for me. 103º at 2pm, up from 64º at dawn. I couldn't spend the hours of unbearable heat lying on my bed and sweating. Had to go to the post office to get a bunch of packages that somehow all got delivered at once.
It was all needed things... and it's a tiny post office that needs the package lockers. I felt it would help to leave the house because outside the air was moving just a little. Maybe it did. I was too miserable to discern. Temperatures that high happen not never but only maybe once every thirty years on the coast... maybe twenty years here since I'm a little further from the surf here than before, but, as you know, I do NOT do heat well.
Never have. Just like the sleep circus, where no one can predict when I'm up or down. I look back on my life and wonder how I've lived this long. I mean, I might so easily have died of sheer exasperation by now.
According to the schizophrenic weather forecast, it won't be THAT hot again this week, but up into the mid 70s enough for me to know it could easily get 10º hotter in here if I can't manage to be awake to close everything up on the dawn's coolest air.
I might be forced to scare the neighbors, naked with my garden hose, to stay alive.
pipe up any time....
