Dear Diary..

I'm the kind of girl who likes it hot, But this heat wave has to stop. I feel like I am living in a microwave oven.

I was cleaning out my bedroom this week and found a pair of my sexy lace underwear behind the bureau.  

The only way it could have gotten there is my favorite kind of heat.  When you get home and your so sexually charged up you rip off the clothes. You find clothes just tossed and hanging all over the room. One time If found my bra on top of the fish tank.

Something about being wanted so bad, brings on the good heat.  So that is the heat I rather have right now

Stay Cool - K xox