it's like in the mid 80's right now, humid as hell and all i feel like doing is showering and curling up into a ball. i keep having these really awful coughing fits. i think if things get better later i'm going to get up on the roof stare at whatever stars i can, throw on some portishead and write. i've been in a writing type mood lately. unfortunatley doing inspirational things like stargazing are kinda obscured by the city lights. but right now i'm just going to stand in front of the air conditioner for a bit, maybe grab a cold shower and then walk down to the store for some teabags and some halls honey lemon cough drops.