I desire something sweet. However, whi/e the rain is not exp/icit/y stopping me from going out, it certain/y is discouraging me...
Swap weather with me. You get the oppressive heat, I get the rain. This is, of course, impossible and also a joke. A little rain won't kill you.
Provided it isn't the notably deadly acid rain which falls in some regions. if so, my condolences.
/ucki/y not, though we have been known to receive acid rain in my area. Right now, it is simp/y water. I mere/y do not wish to /eave the comfort of my hive. Sti//. Even if the powers that be permitted such a transaction, I wou/d never take it. I prefer this, and I am not so generous as to trade. ... But I suppose I wou/d offer to share the rain, if I cou/d. Don't overthink it.
Not taking such a trade is the most sensible choice. I would do the same in your position. The heat is a nightmare, penetrating even the hives one hides in. How generous. Were it possible, I would appreciate that. It isn't, so I'll simply have to appreciate the thought instead.