It's not me, it's you.
My sweat can't evaporate,
|Obviously if it was raining, I would grab my husband and go outside and make out immediately.|
annnnd only 4 months ago the original Precipitation Haiku was penned. New Hampshire weather is insane annnd the inside of my house is 84 degrees. Bolf (be on the lookout for) dehydration and grumpiness.