Humidity attack

If you've been reading this blog for a while, you probably know I'm a fan of aridity. That's the main reason I love the West. High humidity drove me out of the Southeast.

Dry feels clean. Dry feels fresh. Humidity feels like mold, mildew and rot.

Imagine my dismay when I saw a heavy coating of dew this morning. Imagine how bummed I am feeling the moisture in the air this afternoon.

The weather report says the humidity is currently 47%, which is considered dry in the Choking Rivers of Sweat Belt. But it's positively tropical compared to humidity in the twenties and teens typical of the desert.

Oh well. I'll tough it out.

Hmmmm... What if I made a suit from silica gel packets?