It’s a well-known fact among my real-life friends and fam that I’m an extra warm-blooded person. I rarely wear a coat, and Jed constantly bemoans the fact that I’m passing that trait on to our kids. Who needs a jacket? They’re so bulky! I’d much rather run from the house to the car to the store and back, than to be suffocated by a bulky jacket. Don’t even get me started on the suffocation factor of scarves. I get it that they’re cute, a little pop of color for an otherwise bland outfit, but am I the only one that can’t handle the strangulation? Just the thought of a turtleneck makes me feel like my airway is about to close.
|The vent right above my head…doesn’t work.|
Where am I going with this? I have no idea. I just had to talk it out because as I write this we’re on a fairly warm bus headed back to Zhitomir. I’ve been sweating for the past 12 days, and so it continues today. (I’m a Bittner. We sweat.) Anywayssssss….I just needed you to feel my pain for a sec. I feel better now. 🙂