colour me melting

what season are you? Reading all that colour mumbo jumbo in the lastest House Beautiful I was reminded of the whole 80s Color Me Beautiful craze. I always thought I was a winter, but I think I'm an autumn. I'd take either season instead of today -- I really HATE heat. Always have, always will. Would so much rather shovel snow in -20C than sit around in my own perpetual state of inelegance (thanks for that phrase Jane Austen, nobody has summed it up better). Can't really blog properly till this is over since having the computer on my lap is WAY too boiling. YUCK. Meanwhile, stay cool, come back later when I have my wits about me, and enjoy this little escape...