And the weather games just began in São Paulo once more. Poor me… 

I can’t even go to market buy me so ice cream since I just recovered from the flu, and am still coughing. Apparently, no one in my house seems to have a problem every time I go to the freezer to get ice for my water, but God forbid me to eating the ice cream.

Last week I was sleeping with three blankets, and now the only thing left for me to do is take my skin off and see if that makes the hot weather more tolerable. Years will pass by and I will not get used to it.

High temperatures, dry air… all situations where we can menage a solution, but don’t you dare to go through these days and still have the “monthly problem” with your baby box.

The devil himself would run off if he crossed path with a woman dealing with all of that.

Anne Rios

amodafala@gmai.com