... including parts of my body, which have swollen to three times their normal size since I landed. Relax; I refer to my ear canals.
For the first time since 1980, I'm in Houston, Texas. Of course it's for a wedding, and of course it's not mine. (Always a bridesmaid, or the male equivalent.) The humidity is relentless, and exactly how I left it. Even with a decent amount of sleep, I'm still dizzy and tired.
Without personal, air-conditioned bubbles, I don't understand how people can live like this. We're not mosquitoes. At least not yet.
More later, if I survive the long weekend.