I know I am old now at 67. When I was young I thought my grandparents were ancient and they were my age. But, perspective is one thing, reality another.
Because I have lived for a relatively long time I can honestly say, it's fucking hot. 90 degree weather day after day after day. I hate it. I can't walk the dogs. i can't garden, I can't be in the office/photography studio I set up in the garage.
It is said it will swing back, but I beleive its hotter than the year before. And that year was hotter than the year before that.
All I can say is it can't go on like this. For my part, I am voting that orange moron out of the White House in Novenber.
Just a old gypsy girl trying taking a new journey reselling. What I'm learning as I go. Use to write about my life, but that is now officially boring.
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