I don't care what anybody says; 93oF is really freaking hot, even if the relative humidity is only 40%. Clearly, I am not made for extreme-climate places like the desert southwest and whatnot. Will make a note of that for future reference.
Of course, as the heatwave continues here in the mid-Atlantic coastal region this weekend, I'll be camping with my family ... in the mid-Atlantic coastal region. Joyousness. I like camping with my friends when we go to the mountains early in the summer; I haven't been camping with my parents in ten years. Oh well. Here's to making the best of things.
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In other news, thank god I got a job for the fall semester. I was starting to quietly panic there on the inside. I was even half-madly contemplating joining the Peace Corps or going back to school for massage therapy or something. Actually, the massage therapy bit still sounds somewhat enticing, and if after this semester I find that education no longer remotely holds my interest, well then.
My god. When am I ever going to pick something to settle down with? It's kind of discouraging wondering what I want to be when I grow up when I'm already 26...