It's humid today. Yesterday was worse, but today it's gotten under my skin. I had an errand to run that involved walking to the next suburb over. By the time I got back I was a ball of sweat, the air containing more moisture than my socks.
It keeps threatening to rain, but I'll believe it when I see it. Until then, Brisbane is stuck in that pre-storm humidity, an electric miasma. The dogs unsettled, and I'm grumbling about the humidity, which may be why the dogs are so unsettled.
Come on. Rain. I dare you.