Call me crazy, but I don't like the heat.
I'm talking AT ALL.
Summer comes along, bringing with it feelings of wilting, melting, and listlessness.
And by now summer has been here FOREVER already.
Which is why, today, while blasting my air conditioner and feeling my hair cling limply to my neck,
I reached my end.
It is 85 degrees outside.
The sun is shining brightly.
The grass is green.
Some of the leaves are starting to change.
But yet . . .
I seriously wish I was living in Norway.
Land of coats, boots, gloves, hats, and scarves.
A girl could wear sweaters everyday and be content.
Not to mention, have you seen Norway?
Norway is a land of cool weather and enchantment.
Go there I must.