Gross
It is frakkin’ hot out. Like rainforest hot… And I chose this afternoon to walk over to the grocery store to stock up for lunch for the week. My body is not normal. It can’t seem to sweat from the usual places like your underarms. No, I have to sweat from my head. Which leaves me with wet hair that drips down my face and neck. It is disgusting and I hate it. This is why, even if was close enough to do so, I will never ride a bike to work. I don’t want to get here in the morning and feel like I need to shower all over again. That’s also why I quit going to Curves, they don’t offer showers, and they closed too early in the evening. So the only time to work out was before work or at lunch. Ick… I hate the heat.