In Which Carmen Sweats

[xaara]

Spent the day standing inside an air-conditioned building, but talking to customers through a window that opened to the outside. Result: I'm recovering from the sensation that I stood with my face in a blast furnace for eight hours.

My sister's air conditioning unit, which is supposed to cool both our rooms, only works sort of a little in hers, so I'm sleeping on her couch.

I think I may be sort of dying at the moment. There's a reason I'm going to Wisonsin for college.

Yay cold!