How about last Wednesday and Thursday?
Thursday especially, I thought I was going to melt; it was that awful. I couldn't sleep during that heat/humidity slop.
We don't have A/C, we run fans.
Are Montreal summers really that hot?
I had the fan running but I couldn't sleep due to the nasty heat, I sweated copiously and kept drinking water, which made me get up to relieve myself, of course, and then my damp body stuck to my sleeping surface. Toss and turn and stick. Toss and turn and stick.
Thank goodness I wasn't trying to sleep on a leather or vinyl couch! I would have liquefied right into the piece of furniture, I swear, and would have become one with it.
I was miserable. And without sleep, I transform from a sweet little old lady into a mega
Friday the 'cold' front moved in and I finally caught up on my sleep. I woke up feeling much better yesterday morning.
We had copious amounts of rain yesterday, and this morning the formerly dry straw in the park across the street from where I live has begun to turn green.
Have I mentioned that I don't like summer?
I know, I know...the old saying. "Montreal has two seasons. July and winter."
(and August)