Did I mention that? I am so angry. I feel like I could put on some radical ninja gear and just go destroy stuff. That kind of angry. And I know it’s just because I am hot. I hate to feel this way, all waspish and snappish. I’m ill, ill, ill, and no one has done anything to me, and there’s nothing to fix it except the A/C. I am betting is has more to do with not being able to breathe as the humidity rises.
So! Those of you who pray, please pray for me to get through this next 30 hours without biting off the heads of those around me. And, yes, it did take 2 blog posts before I remembered to ask for prayer. I’m still a work in progress.