technicians of space ship earth, this is your captain speaking, your captain is dead!
Saturday, January 23, 2010
sweat everywhere, captain mission slides through the day, it's so hot shadows melt, even ice cream refuses to be frozen today the laws of physcics refuse to comply with the laws of nature, the people are in the water, towns are empty, shopping malls full of people wanting a break from the sun, like vampyres on a credit high, air conditioners are working overtime, it's an inferno. my skin is shrinking, my brain expands, the heat is unbearable and usually i love it hot, but this, this is just stiflling. i am bogged down in domestics and attempting to tidy up mission control, its a overwhelming task, i water my plants instead, i vacumn and move some paper about, it's to hot to think clearly, my ideas dissipate like steam. i drink four cherry smoothies, i drink 4 litres of water, i am still thirsty, i shower three times, i go to work where they have an air con. at last coolness abounds.
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