Wednesday, July 29, 2009

It is hotter than g-d intended it to be in Seattle. This is not the desert, g-d. This is a rain forest-y kind of place. We drink microbrews here and we wear flannel. We usually have a vitamin D deficiency, for cripes sakes. 

The cats are limp. I can't convince them to take a shower with me. I thought I would go swimming again today but too hot to drive there. Pathetic. 

I think my brain has melted. 


Valerie Loveland said...

I love when cats flatten on the floor when it's hot. I think they at at maximum lounge, but then, when it's hot, they lounge even more than I thought they ever could!

beth coyote said...

Right? They spread out to twice their size, or maybe they really are that big and usually they're sucking it in.