You know those days when you wake up in the morning and it's raining cats and dogs, and the cat is curled up next to you and purring and you don't wanna get up but you have to? And you drag yourself out of bed, and put on spring clothes even if it's July and summer, not spring, because it's cold outside.
And by 2pm it's a beautiful, nice, sunny, HOT summer day.
For fuck's sake, Mother Nature, stop messing with the weather. Yesterday it was nice, sunny, beautiful, HOT in the morning, and it rained cats and dogs in the afternoon and I was wearing sandals and stuff and I got home cold and drenched. (Not to mention that I had to get in muddy water up to mid-shin, because a road behind my house, which I use as a shortcut to get home, was totally, entirely flooded, as usual when it rains.) Today it was raining cats and dogs in the morning and it was awfully cold, and now it's HOT and I'm MELTING fs. Gah.