high summer
the weather said it was only about 66 degrees when i woke up, and since i've got the window open and it's kind of chilly, i think that's probably about right. it's july. I'm not really complaining, much as I like hot and humid, DC generally gets hotter and humid-er than i really like, and it's already hard enough to find something i can wear on the way to work without wanting to die that i can also wear in the frigid office all day without wishing i had died on commute. But this, it's kind of weird. As in, to the point of creepy. I just don't know.