Lost In A Small PA Town

Snippets of my life withOUT a live-in lover and her elderly father that just moved in.(again!)(Now it's out again, oh that revolving door!) Letting go of old feelings and seeking out new ones.

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Location: Christmas Tree Capital, Western PA

Where being Lost takes on a whole new meaning..

Thursday, June 30, 2005

The Three H's

Hazy, Hot and Humid. Thank God for central air. What I hate most is; the force of heat that hits you when you step outside. Like; right after you step away from your vehicle to enter the destination you drove to. Then when you walk in the door you go AHHH! You get a hint of a chill on your arm because the walk from the other end of the parking lot in the sun heated your skin. After you've entered and started shopping the air doesn't seem as cold as when you came in because of the crowd of shoppers getting ready for 4th of July. After dodging unattended children, the elderly and abandoned carts in almost every aisle I head for the checkout. Waiting in lines and hearing small children whine and cry (not my favorite things) for fifteen minutes or so; that I can't wait to leave. Only to faced again with the opressive heat of outside and getting into a vehicle that has been in the sun for an hour. But this is what we all have waited for. Remember winter and we thought that summer would never get here! Well its here; Mother Nature in all her glory! I just wish she would tone it down alittle!

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