It's summer again, seems to happen on a rather regular basis. With summer comes heat and being sweaty, two things I don't like together. Alright, that's not entirely true. I do like heat and sweat in certain situations, the situation known as 'summer' is not one of those. Being all hot and sweaty for weeks on end makes me rather irritable, not that I'm exactly pleasant to start with. Summer has just arrived and I'm already looking forward to winter. Or fall, that's even better. Maybe I should move north, head into Canada or something. Or a nice hole in the ground with cold concrete floors. Or I'll be uncomfortable sticky until the weather changes...