I've been singing the lyrics of the old, old, song, "Heat Wave" for the last few days and I can't seem to stop.
Whenever I'm with him
Starts to burnin'
And I'm filled with desire
Could it be the devil in me
Or is this the way love's supposed to be
Just like a heatwave
I might be dancing around a lot while I sing it also. Sometimes naked – because it's too damn hot for clothes.
Don't tell anyone, okay?
I had a different post planned for today, but we're in the midst of a record breaking heatwave.
Except, maybe nap.
There's a reason why they call weather like this the dog days of summer fall.
I took the photo of the 112F/44.44C temperature reading at about 2:00 in the afternoon yesterday. I'm not used to heat like this.
Here's a photo of "my" mountains taken from a distance yesterday. I was barefoot when I took this and I think I burnt the soles of my feet right off. (And no, the neighborhood of houses at the base of the mountain is not where I live … my house is a different area.)
At least, it's very pretty out. The sky looks so BLUE and gorgeous right now.
To escape the heat, I've been trying to spend some time here:
To be honest, it's very hot (103F/39.44C) at the beach too – just not AS hot as at my house.
Hopefully it will cool down soon and we'll get back into the mid-80's.
But, did I mention how beautiful it is in The OC right now?
P.S. I've got something touching to share with you tomorrow!
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