Hot temps. Hot heat. Hot stuff. Lotsa hotness.
Me? Not so hot. Actually, I’m freezing to death. Why is this office so friggin cold?
Here is my hot:
My morning coffee. In the Happy Birthday mug. That mug makes me feel like everyday is my birthday. That’s a good feeling. And it’s good feeling going down because it’s the only source of heat we have in this building. Brrrr.
I had hoped to catch one of the doggins panting or sunshine or something outdoors but the weekend flew right past me. That happens when you’re on the run or sleep walking. I woke up yesterday and panicked: tomorrow is Wednesday. Crap. Boo time [for getting away from me], boo. I tried to come up with something good but the coffee kept calling me name. Hold on, I need a sip.
Don’t forget to check out the flickr pool’s photos or click on the challenger page to see everyone else’s photos. With the heat we’ve had here in town, I’m hoping to see some awesome hot photos. Next week’s subject is “bridge”. I have no effing clue what I’m gonna do with that.