I have a relatively brief post for you today, mostly because this week has thrown me some curve balls and, as I’m sure most everyone on the east coast can attest to, everything is just that much harder when it “feels like” 103°. This kind of heat can turn even the most joyful tasks into harrowing slogs—consider baking (and icing!) a birthday cake in a kitchen without air conditioning. That said, I’m very, very aware of my privilege on weeks like this. It feels wrong to complain about the heat as someone whose family has abundant, clean water to drink, to play in, to un-salt our skin with come evening, when those
Yep, that smell. It's quite something!
One of those ones you can smell just thinking it haha