I'm not dead yet...
Ok, so I haven't had anything to say in a while. I don't know if its the fact that I have very little going on in my life right now (aside from the motorcycle, thanks all for the support), or the fact that I've been unusually tired lately, or if its just that fact that a small part of me is persistent in believing that blog post #69 should be something spicy and exciting (or at least another depressing treatment of my pathetic social life.), maybe its just because I'm working early shifts now and consequently not drinking as much, who knows. Whatever the reasons though, I find myself with nothing to put here right now. Work is still work, people are still crazy, the weather is still too damn hot, and I still need a beer and a nap. The world is constant.
posted by Murph | 7:02 PM
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The temperature here for the last three weeks has been averaging between 105 and 118. (They tell me that its ok though, its a dry heat)
I remember that from the time I spent in GA and NC. Working outside in 110 degree heat at 90%humidity for 8-10-12 hours at a go, and having the skin on my shoulders just rub off on the inside of my shirt when I took it off. Here its so dry that it just sucks the moisture out of you. You work and sweat and work and sweat, and suddenly you realize that you aren't sweating anymore (thats when you have about five minutes of consciousness left). I've had three guys on my crew in the hospital already this year. Have I mentioned how much I hate the heat?
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