i do not complain about the weather. i merely make statements upon it, like "it is hot" or "tonight i shall cuddle my icepacks again because there is not an air-conditioner to be found in the city". I shall despise the roommate with the AC, and wish that my fan were larger. I will wish that i did not get on the aeroplane from Victoria to the big Smog. But i shall not complain, because (and this is the important part) it can always get worse. It can get hotter, more humid, and stay that way for months. if the weather predictors are right, today is nice. Friday will be hot. go forth and put your sheets in the freezer.