wet, Wet, WET!

I'm all wet.

I'm dying from the humidity. It doesn't matter that I spent 28 years in Florida and 16 years in D.C. After seven years in the desert, I am dying from the heat. Jaci and I have decided that I must get a house with central air so they can come over and sleep at my house when it gets too hot in their un-airconditioned house.

And I've decided the first thing I'll do when I move up here is get a short short haircut.

'Scuse me, I gotta go dry off.