Summer summer summer

My goal for the summer:  make peace with the heat.

I absolutely abhor Texas summers.  I have always lived within 100 miles of where I was born.  I have not experienced summers anywhere else for any long period of time.  I should be effing used to this shit.  My skin should not have to feel 100 degrees.  I remember once walking home from school in August when the temperature was 111.  I don't go outside during the day if I can help it, which is sad, because I love outside.

I really want to move.  The thought is pretty naive.  To avoid summers like this you have to make a certain sacrifice involving a certain fluffy white precipitation substance that I know absolutely nothing about.  I really like Texas winters because it never gets below about 20 degrees, and usually I think 40-50 is too cold.

I guess I need to buy more tank tops and some shorts that fit...