“Moist”. It’s not a terribly good word. It’s one of those words that sounds like it feels – uncomfortable, even downright icky. Yet with the weather the way it has been, it’s one of the few words that adequately describes the outdoor conditions in much of the US. “Muggy” also works.
It’s probably my least favorite kind of weather. Lethargy sets in. Energy drops. Just walking out of your front door is a chore because it feels like you’re pushing through a gelatinous cube of warm, sticky, unappealing suck. Unless there’s loot in that there cube, I’ll stay indoors, thank you very much.
Not much else to say other than things are still in motion and I’m trying to adjust my diet and my sleep schedule and enough with this gorram heat already.