On Tuesday the new Destiny's Child CD comes out. I might even wait until Wednesday to buy it. I'm my own person. I love you. I think I'll leave you with that thought.
Thunderstorms are the sexist weather.
It's so muggy you don't want anyone to touch you. You want to lie, as still as possible, in an oversized teeshirt. But thunderstorms often come with the breaking of heat. There's the drama of the sound and light, and the additional factor of falling water if you're outside. Your hair gets wet and sticks to your face and you might as well just take off your shoes.