Heat, Heat and More Heat

The heat is getting me down. People complain about the rain, but I am praying for it....The heat zaps my energy, makes me lethorgic and also makes me eat.  Did I really say that?  But its true.  I want to eat cold fruit, cold ice cream, iced drinks, cold chicken salad, and on and on.  Frozen Grapes....Frozen Blueberries....Don't talk to me about soup, hot meals, hot dogs, hot tamales or anything with the word "hot" in it. 

Yesterday I was at work and had to go to the Post Office (twice).  Once to mail a package.  I came out of the post office and this SUV runs into the back of my car.  I stepped out of the car and naturally her car was perfect.  Mine looks like an SUV scratched it.  She said let me get my insurance information and we can call the police.  I said "never mine, its too hot, be careful", got back into my car and drove away.  Probably a bad decision but I am blaming it on the heat.

I am trying to cut down on my a/c bills.  Which means I put the thermostat to 78 when I leave the house in the morning. I come home to a hot house....ugh!  I am stripping my clothes off as I hit the bottom floor and hope no burgulars are in the house (boy, would they be in for a shock).  I try to be productive at night, but all I do is get in a cold bath, read and go to bed.  Yesterday when I left work, I saw these clouds in the sky and a few drops of rain fell.  Yippee!  I want everyone to do a rain dance.  (I happen to look better wet, than I do dry).  Pray for rain and cool weather....and stop talking about the heat.  It only makes us hotter.