{"id":77,"date":"2014-08-28T12:43:47","date_gmt":"2014-08-28T17:43:47","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/wordpress.morningside.edu\/storiesinthedark\/?p=77"},"modified":"2014-08-28T12:43:47","modified_gmt":"2014-08-28T17:43:47","slug":"hot-in-here","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/wordpress.morningside.edu\/storiesinthedark\/2014\/08\/28\/hot-in-here\/","title":{"rendered":"Hot in Here"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I&#8217;m sitting on the floor in my own sweat. My super skinny jeans are clinging to my legs, not because they are super skinny jeans, from the sweat. I can feel the sweat forming on my forehead and then reform as I wipe it away. I feel it rolling down my back and soaking through my tank top. The arms of my sweater are rolled up to my elbows, but that doesn&#8217;t help much. Underneath my sweater, I&#8217;m sure my tank top is just drenched. The humidity in the place is crazy. I don&#8217;t know how they do it. Yet I find comfort in it. Not sitting in my sweat, but rather just being in this particular area.<\/p>\n<p>Not that this place is pleasant by any circumstances. It&#8217;s actually the last place I feel comfortable in. It reminds me of my days as Monte the Mustang. The room is loud, everything echos: the boots of the set-up crew, the slamming of the door, the bounce of the balls, not to mention the sound of the generators. I can&#8217;t even hear the guy sitting right next to me. Plus, I&#8217;m sure my butt is stuck to the floor.<\/p>\n<p>Even though I&#8217;m complaining about all of this. I really don&#8217;t mind. I like it here and what I do.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Diane! C&#8217;mon!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m already sweating up a storm. What&#8217;s a little more sweat?<br \/>\nI love my MAC Family~<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I&#8217;m sitting on the floor in my own sweat. My super skinny jeans are clinging to my legs, not because they are super skinny jeans, from the sweat. I can feel the sweat forming on my forehead and then reform as I wipe it away. I feel it rolling down my back and soaking through [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":815,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[38307],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-77","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-august","entry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/wordpress.morningside.edu\/storiesinthedark\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/77","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/wordpress.morningside.edu\/storiesinthedark\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/wordpress.morningside.edu\/storiesinthedark\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/wordpress.morningside.edu\/storiesinthedark\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/815"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/wordpress.morningside.edu\/storiesinthedark\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=77"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/wordpress.morningside.edu\/storiesinthedark\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/77\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":78,"href":"https:\/\/wordpress.morningside.edu\/storiesinthedark\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/77\/revisions\/78"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/wordpress.morningside.edu\/storiesinthedark\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=77"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/wordpress.morningside.edu\/storiesinthedark\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=77"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/wordpress.morningside.edu\/storiesinthedark\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=77"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}