Muggy

Feeling sluggy when it's muggy
Surely is the norm.
Nothing's gained when I feel drained
'Cause temps are way too warm.

In my lair I blast the air
And rarely venture out,
Wond'ring why, with temps so high,
I'd gallivant about.

There are those, I do suppose,
Who like this kind of hot.
Rest assured, that strikes no chord;
Among them I am not.