Six more days left of August. I say that as if it means something – as if September 1 rolls around and the weather will flip the switch and the temperature will be tolerable, my allergies will abate and I will no longer have hair so frizzy that it can only be contained by finally succumbing to the ponytail.
But six more days and as we near September first, the temperature has kicked up a few notches as has the humidity and OH MY GOD IT’S THE WORST.
(Snow and sub-zero temperatures are also THE WORST so as you can clearly tell: I have weather issues.)
But August is almost over and I AM SO GLAD BECAUSE UGH.
Let’s cross our fingers that it’s 65 and sunny on Monday.