I get cranky when it's hot. I hate the summer. Hate humidity. Hate feeling all sweaty and sticky and gross. Bleah.
Yeah, it's hot here.
And it was hot yesterday too, as I said before. But if you've got to be hot, you might as well be hot at someplace you love. And for me, that's the Sheep and Wool show.
And now, to top off my irritation...Blogger is being an assbucket and won't load my pictures. I'll try again in a bit.
Still nothing. Rats.