It's not even that hot out. The pool to my apartment is open, but it's been usurped by all of the neighbor children. I'm ok with that, the newness will wear off soon. But my air conditioner is broken, it's a holiday weekend, and I live on the third floor.

I was going to do some fun self care things, namely makeup and baking chocolate chip shortbread cookies. But now the makeup will probably melt off and turning on the oven seems like the worst idea. Perhaps I'll make an icebox cake instead.

What do you do when its 90F indoors and there's nowhere to go? I may still try to sneak in some pool time, in hopes it dies down.

(This post brought to you by the reminder that I am a normal person and not a full time human bummer.)