Evilsprinkles
Member
I really do. It's humid, sticky, you're limited on how much you can take off clothes wise, before you get positively indecent. I can put on the thinnest natural material clothing, and still be too hot. I hate the sweat running down my spine, to pool at the bottom. I hate moving and feeling my clothing stick to me, I hate having to slather myself in sunblock to go outside, because I burn easily.
I wish it was a winter climate, all year round. I love being able to put clothes on, snuggle up, layer up and be warm and snuggly with a book, but I can't do that in summer. I lay sweating a night, under a ceiling fan that moves constantly. I fidget and try and sleep, but I can't get comfortable. I'd immerse myself in a cool bath all day if I could, but that doesn't get the housework done, it doesn't walk my dogs, and it it doesn't get anything done, except leave me looking wet and wrinkly.
I hate the pressure headaches and the hair sticking to my neck, I hate the loud and annoying people who seem to think summer means it's important to get as drunk as possible, and leave pavement pizzas everywhere, be loud and obnoxious, and take as many drugs as possible, all to the detriment of the neighbourhoods they live in.
I hate the morons who leave their dogs in hot cars, I had to rescue a dog from a car a few weeks ago, by someone who did just that. I was furious, people leaving them there to go to the pub, or go shopping, without leaving them any water, leaving them to suffer and sometimes die.
I really F*&%^(£% HATE SUMMER.
I wish it was a winter climate, all year round. I love being able to put clothes on, snuggle up, layer up and be warm and snuggly with a book, but I can't do that in summer. I lay sweating a night, under a ceiling fan that moves constantly. I fidget and try and sleep, but I can't get comfortable. I'd immerse myself in a cool bath all day if I could, but that doesn't get the housework done, it doesn't walk my dogs, and it it doesn't get anything done, except leave me looking wet and wrinkly.
I hate the pressure headaches and the hair sticking to my neck, I hate the loud and annoying people who seem to think summer means it's important to get as drunk as possible, and leave pavement pizzas everywhere, be loud and obnoxious, and take as many drugs as possible, all to the detriment of the neighbourhoods they live in.
I hate the morons who leave their dogs in hot cars, I had to rescue a dog from a car a few weeks ago, by someone who did just that. I was furious, people leaving them there to go to the pub, or go shopping, without leaving them any water, leaving them to suffer and sometimes die.
I really F*&%^(£% HATE SUMMER.