One of the best feelings in summer is walking out of the hot sun and into a well air conditioned building.
Or, if you're me, walking out of a too air conditioned building and into the hot sun.
I hate that about summer; how businesses and restaurants run their AC at a ridiculously low temperature. I mean, yeah, you have to keep the clientele comfortable, but it's 90 fucking degrees outside and I'm wearing shorts and a tanktop to keep cool and now you're blasting me with freezing air.
Can't we find like a reasonable middle ground where I'm not sweating to death but I don't feel like I need to be carrying around a fucking sweater in July?