Or at least for now, Kevin sweating a lot on the other side of the world. Because she does not sweat as much as me, or if she does, it is not as visible as when I sweat. And she does not take photos of her sweating, and as I good husband I do not ask or try to take pictures of my wife’s sweat stains.
A sweating selfie after spending 1.5 hours waiting IN LINE at Ikea. But we had to get all that great Swedish stuff for our apartment! It was a Saturday, and it was a holiday. (Nuzulul Qur’an, the day that the holy word of god was first revealed to Mohammed) So the place was packed. This was after that, and after carrying way too many groceries from the grocery store. The store is close, but carrying to giant water containers along with a big old bag of stuff was not too much fun.
Sweating while waiting to sign our lease. This is what happens after a shower that did not “take” to paraphrase George Costanza. It was hot and humid that day, as it is every day, but the sweat is misleading. Except for the day we went to the bird sanctuary. I do not have any sweating photos from that day, but if you read that blog post when I put it up, you can probably see all the sweat on my shirt. That day was very hot!