When I was a kid I don’t remember feeling heat much, except for the summer of 2003 in which we were almost melting into puddles on the street. Now I do and I must say in this muggy night I am looking forward to cool days.
Maybe I should move to Greenland, where that weather is the norm in summer. However, in winter it would get too cold for my comfort zone. Oh senses, please let me tolerate any heat. Turn me into an all-weather per, just like it says on the football people boot around. Kick me into the goal of comfort.