We're pretty quick to start complaining about the heat around here. Maybe local weather reporters are the same everywhere but it's still awfully tiresome. The whining starts as soon as the temps get above 80. Then it's all "when will it cool off?" and "we'll tell you in a few minutes." Geeze almighty. Maybe I'm just jealous. I think being a TV Weather "personality" would be a kick-ass job but since I'm not one I'll just bitch about their lameness.
Thursday, which means tomorrow is Friday. It hasn't been a bad week, work- or home-wise. I've been trying to avoid listening to the news lately, trying to maintain my positive outlook. I swear, the news just makes me feel defeated all the time. Watch too much news and you might end up like Creighton Bernette on Treme. Speaking of Treme, do you think there will be a season two? Tracy thought that the Gusher in the Gulf could keep it going. There's still a post-Katrina story or two to tell: folks struggling to put their shit back together, and the music, there is always the music.
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