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I believe "misery" can best be defined as "being pregnant in Manhattan on a 100+ degree day."

Everything requires more energy. Iced coffees don't come big enough (half-caf, don't worry). And my pool is much too far away.

I'm just grateful it's functional again this year after a no-go last year. I was in it last night, and you bet your you-know-what I'll be back in it tonight. Four hours until I'm cool and refreshed...