98 Degrees
But it feels like 97. Seriously, it's hot. I wonder if the good Lord is giving us this kind of weather to prepare me and Brandon for the heat we will soon endure in "Hotlanta GA." I love that name, Hotlanta. It sounds like something a creepy uncle would say. But see, the heat will be far more unbearable because we'll also have humidity. Actual humidity that you can cut with a butter knife. Indeed, it will be like living in a big bowl of humidity soup, garnished with mosquitos and ants.
But I'm actually very excited about moving, and finding out what it'll be like when we get there. I'm going to miss California though, don't get me wrong. It's beautiful here. The beach, the mountains, the crusty desert. It's expensive, but it's really not so bad. Brandon and I have gotten along just fine. I love that it gets cool in the evenings and even though it can get hot, it's a dry heat. So it's like sticking your head in the oven rather than sticking your head right over a pot of boiling water.
We have the songs "Sweet Home Alabama" and "California Dreamin'" on our ipods. I guess the latter will hold more significance for Brandon when we move.
But I'm actually very excited about moving, and finding out what it'll be like when we get there. I'm going to miss California though, don't get me wrong. It's beautiful here. The beach, the mountains, the crusty desert. It's expensive, but it's really not so bad. Brandon and I have gotten along just fine. I love that it gets cool in the evenings and even though it can get hot, it's a dry heat. So it's like sticking your head in the oven rather than sticking your head right over a pot of boiling water.
We have the songs "Sweet Home Alabama" and "California Dreamin'" on our ipods. I guess the latter will hold more significance for Brandon when we move.
