The weekend in Florida was good. It was wonderful to get some quality time with the family… especially my Mom and little Emily. That baby is a teeny beauty.
But man, oh man… it’s HOT down there. Seriously. It took our breath away when we got out of the car. We were sweating before we got from the car to the front door of my sister’s place. Was it that hot when we lived there?
I can’t believe there’s that much of a difference just 6 hours north. There is. It’s not as humid and it gets a bit cooler at night. Big difference. It never cools off down there during the summer. It’s hot ALL the time. And you never know when it will cool down… October? Maybe, maybe not. November? Possibly. At least here in Atlanta you expect it to cool down a lot sooner. (that’s what I’m hoping, anyway)
I mean… it was the kind of hot where the last thing you want to do is stand in a queue line at an amusement park holding kids, a diaper bag and a stroller with tourists who forgot to put on deodorant and have no concept of ‘personal space’ while waiting an hour or more for a ride that lasts maybe two minutes…and then do it all over again and again and again for approximately eight to ten hours until you pass out at a hotel so you can get ready for the next day of the same kind of fun.
Oh… I mean, have fun this weekend Jamie!