Jeffersonville, Inmy Little Pony Cake

And do not look for a hint of sarcasm in that title, I love summer for real! I tolerate heat well (I'm so chilly), and in this hot spell, I'm lucky because I am not one of the unfortunates who are forced to work outdoors or who live in a small apartment fourth floor in downtown Montreal. I even luckier because I am on vacation and I hang in Maxym Ringuette ™ in his basement or cool in the pool. You play Super Nintendo on the HD screen of his parents. It feels strange to see my characters in FF IV on a large screen, high definition ...

I spend most of my time quite motionless by survival instinct but mostly out of laziness (the heat is a good excuse for not squealing), and try to enjoy warm summer nights out a bit . This week, I'm a little walk with Maxym in his neighborhood (one evening, actually). It was so good! When we passed near a pond, we heard cries of frogs. And as I 'love hear the songs of frogs, I insisted we stop for a moment and we appreciate this magical moment. Maxym thought they were bullfrogs, but I was pretty sure not. So I checked the Internet and I identified our charming Anura: Rana clamitans of *! Grounouilles varta or, in common parlance. I've never seen a bullfrog, and I hope at least to hear this summer.

Rana clamitans all puffy.

On the way back, told me that Maxym through an area of desert (but I'm safe because they do not go that far, especially when it's sunny). In saying that, I feel a little dry and uncomfortable objects fit in my shoe ... I immediately think of the Desert (an old phobia that I have not yet set) ... I hurry off my shoe ... I panic a little but I keep myself from screaming (I keep in mind that we are in a residential neighborhood at 1:30 am) ... I take off my shoe ... and what do I see? A DESERT fucking UGLY. ARK. I had shivers of disgust. How will I ever manage to live with these monsters?

* Click on the link! Pure cutitude !