Darn, I'm all out of pretzels.
For more than a week, coworkers have been whining how hot it has been, and I've been whining how humid it has been. The temperature made it up to 97 F yesterday, with 45% humidity. I finally admitted yesterday that it's hot. I think my border for "hot" is anything above 95 F. I don't know if I'll ever figure out how low my humidity resistance is, since it rarely drops below 50% here.
In the meantime, I woke up with this song stuck in my head.
2 Comments:
You didn't figure out your low humidity resistance in Las Cruces?
I figured out there that 37% is too humid for me, but I didn't do single-variable, replicable tests.
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