hot enough for ya?

So, it's summer. Officially. And it's hot and humid today, in the upper 80s/lower 90s with humidity to match. More than hot enough for me. Way more.

I thought I would be extra smart, though, and have a big breakfast because the heat makes me nauseous and I won't eat the rest of the day. I went to my favorite place for breakfast and had an enjoyable morning by myself. The waitress excitedly asked me all about the book I'm reading and we had a nice conversation and then she was even respectful of not interrupting me while reading, and refilled both my water and coffee without asking so I could just hang out a bit longer.

Have I mentioned that I hate when it gets hot and humid? The lazy, hazy days of summer bring me down. Perspiring when sitting still isn't fun. True story. Typing has caused me to break out in a sweat. This isn't dainty glistening, either, this is rolling down my face sweat. gah.