Sometimes I think Matt bought a portable air conditioner just so he won't have to hear me repeatedly say, "It's humid." Whenever it's warm and muggy that single thought keeps running through my head. The way that you can't take your mind off of something that makes you uncomfortable, like a pair of tight shoes. When we were at his friend's place a couple of evenings back I regreted wearing jeans even though that's what I had worn all afternoon without feeling like they were sticking to my legs. I didn't share my statement of the obvious, but instead I happily ate a popsicle and repeatedly said to Matt how fantastic it was.