Heat Wave

How are things with me, you ask? Well, in case you haven't noticed, in some parts of the country, it's rather hot out.

And Boyfriend, you wonder?

 

 Like I said...

...hot. 

I have no energy to do anything but sit. Which isn't dramatically different from usual, I guess. How are you all keeping cool? 

I Didn't Have Air Conditioning and It Was Bullshit

As you may have seen if you follow me on twitter or facebook, I didn’t have air conditioning all last week (my building was installing new units). It was the worst thing.

On Monday:

Tuesday:

True story. Boyfriend told me I have my own weather system. I must be magical. 

Wednesday:

I went to the movies with Boyfriend

Thursday:

I turned off the lights, sat in the dark, and gave up.

Friday:

So yeah, I survived. I’m probably like, the toughest person you know.

I Don't Do Well in the Heat.

This probably is not a huge shock to anyone, but I do not do well in the heat. I become sweaty angry Gia. And in case you haven’t noticed or read my post from earlier this month, the entire east coast has been about 10,000 degrees.

Yes, this is becoming a problem. Especially because the ac at work is fickle, so sometimes my side of the building ends up getting super hot.

Yes, it makes my hair frizzy and my makeup run.
 

And you know what else I hate about the heat? Cars. Thank God Boyfriend got me a sun visor because this was happening every day:

Wait, you can’t tell what’s happening here? Let me explain:

Seriously. Dark interior suuuucks.

I’ve been blasting in the ac in my apartment to keep cool.

Boyfriend's reaction:

No, no I do not.

Sure, my bank account is sad, but it’s worth it.

One of the few things I do miss about my old apartment was the pool. I’ve actually been driving home on the weekends to chill at my parent’s little above ground pool. It’s the only thing that seems to work.

Happy Gia:

Wait, happier Gia:

Everything is better with ice cream.