08 June 2008

What's Missing

It's so hot out, I think part of my brain has melted.


I forgot to add the tea. Too hot to move.

1 comment:

Teep said...

This weather always reminds me of that great Lady Day song...

It's too hot for words
Why bother with conversation
Don't let's talk or even walk
If you want to make love, okay

It's too hot for words
There's nothing like relaxation
Can't ignore this temperature
But if you want to make love, okay

Let's find a cozy nook
Beside a babbling brook
Let's find a shady tree
Let the love birds talk for you and me

Cause it's much too hot for words
Why bother with conversation
Goodness knows my heart disclose
All it dares to say
All it cares to say
It's too hot for words