Hot,Hot,Hot. It's hot, I'm hot, the boys are hot....and Germany doesn't believe in A/C for some insane reason. I've lived in hotter, but being a girl who primarily grew up with Central Air almost her intire life, I'm feeling a little miserable here. I have seriously contemplated taking a cold shower, but reality is...I couldn't handle it.
Tomorrow our bible study group is going to Playmobil. It's in Nuernburg, so only about a half hour down the road. We were told to bring bathing suits, so I'm hoping to get good and wet and cooled off!
I know I shouldn't complain about the temps, at least I have fans for every single room. At least I have a shower and tub I could go get into and cool off in. At least I'm not in Iraq sweating in 110-130 temps, like my husband.
I am thinking though that when this rain that's on it's way here (I can smell it) hits, I'm taking the boys out and we're going to enjoy the wonderful feeling of the cool rain falling on me! We all need to play in the rain sometimes, what better time to do so than when we're good and hot?!! At least with the storm the wind is picking up and it's starting to cool our apartment down!
Well, I better get our dinner made. We're doing it lazy tonight and I was a nice Mommy or bad, which ever way you deem it...tv dinner's. We rarely have them and both the boys asked and well although they have to cook in the oven, I don't have to stay in there!
I'll write another entry probably later tonight. Have some more serious things to talk about.