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but I ain't up to my baby tonight
Aug. 5th, 2003 01:42 am30 degrees Centigrade. 30 damn degrees Centigrade. Went home humming, "It's too darned hot," not actually having had the energy to do so in the office. We had the windows open, the door open, the fan going, and even so.
We all suffer. Miserere nobis.
Still, got two reports more or less agreeing with each other. This is good. Then got home and collapsed in cool bedroom and crashed.
If this temperature/weather continues, I swear I'm going to try that cold noodles and dipping sauce recipe. My parents even sounded moderately intrigued when I mentioned it; perhaps the concept of it being cold appealed. Just possibly. (One can only eat so many salads in a week, after all.)
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No act of kindness, no matter how small, is ever wasted.
--Aesop, The Lion & the Mouse
We all suffer. Miserere nobis.
Still, got two reports more or less agreeing with each other. This is good. Then got home and collapsed in cool bedroom and crashed.
If this temperature/weather continues, I swear I'm going to try that cold noodles and dipping sauce recipe. My parents even sounded moderately intrigued when I mentioned it; perhaps the concept of it being cold appealed. Just possibly. (One can only eat so many salads in a week, after all.)
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No act of kindness, no matter how small, is ever wasted.
--Aesop, The Lion & the Mouse
