Wednesday, July 13, 2011


Yesterday a friend at work (back in temperate SoCal) asked if I was in the "heatopocalypse". The answer is yes:

Again, it's the humidity. Not only does it feel like someone opened a massive pizza oven door but the humidity is so thick, it's almost choking--like walking through water.

I wish there was a word for a sweating version of puking--sweating where it's just uncontrollable, you keep praying for a break or relief, and you just want to hide indoors with the shades drawn. Because I'd use that word all the time right now.

Man, I'm so tired of swuking.


Pound said...

i know the word. it's called "south carolina."

Tom said...
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