I hate hot weather.
I love the summer, but I hate hot weather.
I define hot as 87+ degrees [Fahrenheit].
It gets hot at 80 when there’s humidity involved.
Today was 90 and VERY humid and Dad and I ripped the siding off the front of the house to find the lovely old clapboards there. Very hot and sticky.
It’s cooling off but it’s still warm upstairs so I put a box fan in my window, put it on high, drug my bouncy round chair in front of it and grabbed some ice water, my laptop and a book, and here I sit surviving the heat. 🙂
We have no air, but some days I wish we did.