I’m sitting at a casual 30°C right now. Not “nice summer day” hot. I’m in boxer shorts and a cut-off T-shirt in my workspace because fabric feels aggressive.
Meanwhile, half of America is posting snow pics like it’s the apocalypse. Respectfully, you have no idea what we’re dealing with. The sun isn’t shining here, it’s arguing. It’s splitting trees. Birds are rethinking their life choices.
This is Africa, baby. I’ll be melting over here quietly and pretending that this is character building. 🥵