It's one of those "you don't know what you've got till it's gone" days. Lady Antebellum even sings about it in American Honey: "I just want to go back in time to American honey." Perhaps one day I will finally appreciate my own American honey days, or perhaps one day the honey will just keep getting sweeter, and stick around forever...
And tonight I'm my own version of American honey; the thermometer in my apartment reads 94 degrees. Uberhot nights like this make me quite excited for my 5AM run, and a cabana boy with a palm leaf...
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