I'm feeling a little sorry for the Chinese right now. It is, unfortunately and unfairly, the Chinese whose name is associated with the process in which water is slowly dripped onto a person's forehead, allegedly driving the victim insane. Queensland could also have its name on this process. Fact is just walking outside over recent days and the dripping on and from the forehead and indeed many other more intimate body bits starts. If you are not feeling the heat, then I think you must be insane or from Darwin or something. Curse you humidity you disgusting son of a evil weather god. And not only that, it rained last night and this morning. By rights that should have cleared the air and left us all feeling as fresh as a daisy. See how beautifully refreshed this bloom by my front door looked. That lasted about 20 seconds until it was as wilted as the rest of us. All we can do is hope is that this hot, humid spell is just as fleeting. I suspect that such thinking is proof thew water torture has already got to me.
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