Friday, June 9

I'm gonna write me a letter

It's definitely summer question about it. It's downright disgusting outside. My car thermometer said 100 degrees. Totally ridiculous. Much too hot. I feel like writing someone a letter- maybe some tree huggin' politician can tell me why it's to stinkin' hot. (of course they can, don't they know everything?) Y'know what? I would not want to be a plant right now-having to rely on someone like mark and I to give me water.....I can see myself withering away. I've been on this running kick-doing pretty good, too. Midnight and I have been getting up early and heading out before Mr. Summer has fully woken up from his night across the ocean.
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