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I’m melting.

We picked up food from St. Lawrence Market and All The Best today. Even though we took the subway for most of the journey, and we did it all between 8:30 and 10:00, we were still sweating like pigs by the time we got home. It’s already 26, but 35 with the humidex. Gah.

I can’t even imagine living in our old place on Spadina, in the top floor of an old house. Our landlord bought us an air conditioner, but there’s just no way it could keep up this summer. I pity whoever lives there now.

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