Is it death already?

Okay okay phew!
I've had some days the past couple days and they've been rough. Factor in the extreme heat and humidity and we have a certain death of moi because I cannot seem to cope with this weather.
It rains, it's hot, it rains, it's hot and today the heatwave is so damp that it had me melting most obnoxiously.
My face streamed down my cheeks.
My sunscreen cascaded down my décolletage and into my dress while I walked outside to enter a mall to go to a particular superstore that houses a few things I need.
It was chaotic .
I lost my zeal to live and my understanding of life as it is because my brain lost its footing and my circuits started sizzling their wires snapping and fraying.
Say one thing about me say I cannot understand not tolerate this heat.

Yesterday was busy as usual and today I have only just got back into the house sweating to not leave my casa until the weather fixes itself. I don't mind heat, but I do mind this damp, hamam like steam room heat. Gimme dry weather anytime. Yes I'll complain about my lips chapping and what not but I won't be dying.

Now I sit in front of the ac, the fan on full blast while drinking iced water.
I cannot drink anything other than iced water these days.

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I'd ordered a very beautiful picture that I intended to stick on my bathroom tiles because one of the tiles seems mangled and I didn't like the look of it.
Looks like the picture I ordered in cms turned out in inches and now I have a huge thing on my hands and I don't know what to do about it. :/