Hot Hot Heat in Current Events

My feet are struggling to keep up with me. At work, I hit a point where I could not let my heel touch the ground. It stung. My ankles are constantly aching. I don’t know what stretches I need to do. I’ll buy inserts for my shoes. I spend 40 hours at work walking. I walk to and from my gym. I walk to my shops. I walked to the dealership yesterday. I am walking to another one tomorrow. I have a good feeling about tomorrow’s test drive. It’s a 2016 Dodge Journey. It’s front wheel drive but so was my Caliber. I’ll be fine. Saturday morning I am test-driving a 2016 Kia Sorento. I have someone driving me to that one because it is on the opposite end of the city.

It’s no longer cute that I have so many salesmen texting me about vehicles.

I feel like I am struggling with object permanence with the rest of my crisis list. This car hunt has been so consuming. At least I am being discerning. I really want to make the right choice.

I made some energy bites/protein bites for my roommate and me. I forgot how she gives zero fucks about the effort I put into anything. She literally packed up half of them for her lunch today. It reminds me of when I would make a big batch of chocolate cranberry granola and only get two servings out of it. She would eat it as cereal, multiple times a day. She just got home. She’s going to eat her chips and wait for me to cook supper I bet. I already ate, muahaha.

I complained that I wanted heat and boy are we getting it. We haven’t caved and turned on our AC yet. I just might. We got another heat warning and I am starting to get a heat rash on the back of my neck. I can take my ass to the beach once I have a car, I haven’t even thought about the freedom I will have. I’ll definitely be going to the gym more often once I don’t have to walk.

Anyway, I suppose I should get on with my evening then.