Summer Is Gross.
I hate being sweaty and sticky.
Hot is miserable.
I used to live in Arizona (currently in Illinois). It was not nearly as gross there for some reason. Sigh.
Humans are soft and weak. It's 87 degrees and I am all bitch-y and moan-y. It's probably 130 in Iraq.
but now i must dash off to mi madre's to do my laundry!