‘Tis the season for weddings. And heat waves. Every year, I forgot how awful and stuffy and dry Los Angeles can be during the summer, especially since the gloom of May, June and even July make us think we’re going straight into winter. But nope, here comes August with it’s 90+ degree weather.
Of course, things are much worse elsewhere in the country and I’m thankful for the dry heat but I CANNOT WAIT FOR FALL. Mostly because I am running out of dresses to wear.