Ick

Isn't amazing how we forget uncomfortable things, until they happen again? You all know that I'm not a big fan of summertime weather. I hate being hot, and I hate sweating, and I hate being around other people that are hot and sweating.
This morning, I woke up at 6:30 am, and I couldn't figure out why. I'm never awake at 6:30, ever. At first I thought there was something wrong with my clock and it was much later than 6:30, but it wasn't. I pondered for a moment, and then I realized, I was awake because I was too hot. And then I remembered how I have a hard time sleeping in the summer because I can't sleep when I'm hot.
It's going to be a long, hot, sweaty, tired summer. Ick.