It’s hot. It’s so frigging hot. The temperature yesterday hit 40 degrees Celsius. FORTY. That’s almost halfway to boiling.
I don’t really like touching anything right now, because the heat has worked its way into everything. The wood of the desk I’m typing on is warm under my arms. When I lie down on my bed, my sheets and pillows are so warm I feel like I’m lying down on a hot plate. Ugh.
Perfect weather for a nice cold Quickly Taro Ice with sago, nata de coco, and Taro pudding. Mmmm.