On Burning Up
Dear Little George,
I'm hot; baking scorching hot; stay in air-conditioning all day hot (only we're not equipped). I'm one of those people who love to sit in the sun and soak up the heat. But it has been in the high 80's here for the past week and I feel like I'm about to collapse. It is especially bad when taking Simon for a walk or walking from the car across a hot pavement parking lot to a store. For the past few nights my feet have been so hot that I can't sleep. My FEET! They're on fire. Tonight I may put them in an ice bath before bed. I blame this all on you. You are burning me up from the inside out. The sun is burning me up from the outside in. There is no escape until Fall.
Love,
Mama
Comments
Come to Cape Cod! The days are warm, the nights are cool, the sky is blue, the beaches are uncrowded and the chowdah is delicious.
Posted by: Grandmother & Grandfather | September 3, 2007 04:38 AM