"Good sex is like good bridge. If you don't have a good partner, you'd better have a good hand." - Mae WestSo, my AC died last night. My landlord doesn't return my calls. It's 810,542 degrees outside. You do the math. I tried to sleep in the living room as I have a nice fan in here, but I woke up drenched in sweat and with a crick in my neck.
Anywho, I spent the next few hours in the sauna that is my bedroom, trying to figure out why modern technology hates me so much (the laptop, the cellphone, the AC), and finally decided, screw it, I'm going to spend today at the pool doing this (see picture above). Which is what I plan to do now. I may even stay there until tomorrow.
I really regret not going to Florida w/ family this week.
update 12:06 AM: Laps swam: 100 (I know, it's obnoxious) ...and for the record, yes, I did crop my legs and feet out of that picture if you are wondering what happened to it...the GC appealed to my paranoia with some story about people with weird foot fetishes stealing my pictures and well, I'm not sure you still get the desired effect of "relaxing at the pool."
Now I'm going to go try to decide if I like Stevie Ray Vaughan.