In Which Heat And I Are Not Friends |
I could not sleep at all last night. Between the heat and how hard it was for me to find my collection of tank tops, I was exhausted. I got up at 4:30AM to go to the bathroom and just... gave up. The sun was rising, the birds were singing, the cat was curious.
I got some coffee and went back to bed. The second time I got up, I went down for a second hefty mug of coffee and curled up on the couch while my head sloshed. It honestly felt like my skull was filled with hot water, I was so tired. Eventually I dozed until around noon, then I got my day started.
Today's temperatures were about the same as yesterday, but we had about 20% more humidity so it really just sucked.
I'm sleepy, I'm annoyed at how little I've done on the crocheted pouch, and I'm creatively washed out. It's hard to write when all you can think about is the way your armpits are sticking to themselves or the way you can feel steam building under your spine where you lay on your bed.
It's hard to draw, too - holding a pencil makes my fingers hot, and frankly, I just can't think of something to draw.
I'll figure it out by the end of tomorrow, but yeesh.
I'm pooped.
And we are not getting relief until Sunday. Our daily highs are 80℉ (26,7℃) and up, power rates just increased by apparently enough to double our bill, and we already had a brownout yesterday so it's just gonna be a really crummy summer, I think.
I hope they don't jack up the water bill, too, because I foresee a plentitude of cool showers in my future.
We'll see what the rest of the week brings, but I'm not going to fight through a heat headache to do art. If I make art, I make art.
Meanwhile, I've just dug up a bunch of old black pants that don't fit me anymore (and won't unless I drop an unreasonable amount of weight - one pair is from middle school, when I was about 13), which I might turn into various projects, I've got a pair of shorts to repair the waistband of, a winter coat in need of a zipper.
I've got work to do, in short, and I don't think this is the week it will happen.
In fact, I think tonight is just going to be for watching videos and relaxing until the glowing hate ball (the sun) rises again.
I'll do my best to keep posting.
Go Enjoy Something (maybe the beach if it's hot where you are, too),
FC
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