|This is who I will thank for the Summer Vortex|
During the winter, when that polar vortex hit... I was one grumpy gal.
I don't care for the cold. I can deal with it. I can't STAND when its frigid though. The kind of cold that when you step outside, it doesn't matter how many layers you have on, your toes go numb & your skin hurts... no & no.
Same with summer. I don't mind the heat. I hate humidity though.
I hate extremes I guess is what I'm saying.
But this new phenomenon ... that I believe is a sign of the end of the world.... I mean, when I grew up, "Vortex" wasn't a real word. It may have been in Star Wars or something, but it wasn't something that affected me.
Winter Vortex = hate, despise, misery
Summer Vortex = love, unicorns, butterflies & rainbows, best thing since chocolate
It was so beautiful out yesterday. I went for a walk at lunch to just breath in air...
Also got in my 10,000 steps yesterday btw - YES & YES
Had to get my hair 'did' on the way home & was chomping at the bit to get outside.
Got home & me & the hubs went out for a walk... took Harvey Dent with us... & mercy, I could have stayed out there all evening long.
it's days like that, I don't ever want to end.
You feeling the Vortex?