"It's hot," she whined pitifully...
Jul. 18th, 2005 07:24 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
nofavesStandard cliches are entering your mind, right?
"It's not the heat; it's the humidity..."
It's the heat AND the humidity. Go away.
"You'll wish it all back when you're freezing in December..."
Um, no. I'll just juice the furnace and/or throw my heating pad into the microwave. I can always put on more clothes when I'm cold. However, I can't get any less dressed than I am now, without getting on the wrong side of Child Protective Services.
And one from those who actually know me: "Your husband is an HVAC guy. Why don't you have central air?"
Those lucky people get my cliche in response: "The cobbler's family is the one without shoes."
Oh, well... back to Harry Potter.
"It's not the heat; it's the humidity..."
It's the heat AND the humidity. Go away.
"You'll wish it all back when you're freezing in December..."
Um, no. I'll just juice the furnace and/or throw my heating pad into the microwave. I can always put on more clothes when I'm cold. However, I can't get any less dressed than I am now, without getting on the wrong side of Child Protective Services.
And one from those who actually know me: "Your husband is an HVAC guy. Why don't you have central air?"
Those lucky people get my cliche in response: "The cobbler's family is the one without shoes."
Oh, well... back to Harry Potter.
