  Argh! It was six bazillion degrees today, my shirt at work was almost soaked through with sweat. And now I have to come home and mow the yard! But I'm so not spring time fresh right now that I could probably roll around in the grass and kill the whole frickin' yard. I would be afraid to go to the field behind my house for fear that my neighbors cows will start licking me because they've mistaken me for a salt lick. Argh. I want to be COLD. 
