No, don't worry, I'm not the wicked witch of the west; but I am melting. You see, here in England it is 26 degree's c and it is ROASTING! I still had to go to Ballet though, my teacher is a slave driver! She worked us harder and harder until all the mirrors were fogged up with our sweat, it was gross. I swear that by the end of it I could have filled buckets by wringing out my leotard!
~ hot and bothered Katkin
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