The title says it all. It’s November and I have yet to wear anything but shorts and a t-shirt. It’s 25C outside and whenever I go for a walk I sweat like a pig. This time of the year I should be taking out my heavy coat, jeans and a jacket should be the bare minimum.
I am located in Athens, Greece where the weather is usually nice but not this nice…
It’s like a daily reminder of the doom that has to follow. How are you coping with this?
Someone’s gotta live through it, give them a fighting chance.
Of course I will, doesn’t change my guilt and feelings of helplessness though