Once again, it’s hot and humid in southern Ontario. Ugh. This is really the only kind of weather that I don’t much like. I’d rather (shhh) that it was cold outside than hot and sticky.
You might think that’s because Ye Olde House doesn’t have air conditioning. It doesn’t, but it doesn’t because I’d rather have the windows open and the breezes blowing through the house, even when it’s hot. I don’t like the sound of air conditioners any more than I like sticky heat.
The big issue is that my brain doesn’t work well in the heat. I’m bred for the Canadian winters, evidently! This week, I’m doing edits for THE RENEGADE’S HEART and, because of the heat, they’re taking nine times as long as they should. Ugh and ugh. It’s not as if edits are a joy any writer wants to prolong! The weather people keep forecasting thunderstorms, but always “tomorrow”. I’ll be done before it rains, that’s for sure.
(Yes, we are days away from THE RENEGADE’S HEART being published. Did you miss that detail? It’s close enough to taste!)
So, how about you? Do you like the heat? Do you mind if it’s humid? Or would you rather be watching the snow fall outside your windows?