Then my mind races to what is in store for this week in San Jose. The ugly nineties! UGH! I can't stand the heat, and I'm not in my kitchen! I love 75 to 82 degrees. I hate, (I know, that's a strong word) anything over 82 degrees! Luckily, I don't have too many really hot days in San Jose.
My nights are a different matter! I'm now starting to have the dreaded NIGHT SWEATS! No fun, no fun indeed! I can't understand why I have them regardless of what I'm wearing. I can be wearing next to nothing, and yet they arrive! I can't remember the last time I actually slept through the entire night! This is my "new normal" and I don't want to be "Normal!"
I haven't even started having the official "hot flash" and God help me and those around me. It's not going to be a smooth ride. I'm telling you now that the "BITCH" will come out! I may have a big smile on my face, but don't let that fool you! I can be horrid!
I guess I'm just going to have to be on board with it. I'm aging, and I can't do much about it. But, if anyone knows the magic cure, please don't be shy. Tell me! I said, TELL ME!" Don't keep me in the dark.
I hate the heat. I'm getting ready to remodel my kitchen. Perhaps, I need to give a real thought to the idea of having a meat locker! Now that's something I would use all the time to cool off. I'd probably use it more often than I use my actual oven. Of course, I'm not going to actually design this. For now my salvation will be relegated to sticking my head in the freezer. A mad woman must do what she must do!
Well, enough said and written. I need to go cool off! I'm sticking my head in the freezer. Oh and I'm having a margarita on ice!
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| It's Freezer Time! |
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| It's Margarita Time! |
Cheers!
Sylvia
