I am SO DAMN ITCHY.
My face is red and puffy and radiating heat.
My fingers feel like boiled sausages.
Even in sandals my feet are sweaty.
I can't think, and work is difficult because my laptop and phone are overheating.
Also - I hate all my bras. What seemed like a great design when I bought them last autumn is now the design from hell. Who thought that having them cut so high your armpit folds around them like a disgusting sweat sandwich was a good move?
That is the end of the news. And now, the weath - ah.