Get thee a tin can!
By the way, it’s 10:30 p.m. and 85 degrees F on the first floor of our townhouse. When I came up here to use the computer, I immediately started sweating. I then ran downstairs and turned the air on. See, here in Arizona, the electric company charges more between 1 p.m. and 9 p.m., so I had to wait to turn the air on. I’m glad I’ll be back in Michigan for my wedding for the end of June and the first half of July; I don’t know how I’d handle the 110+ weather here.
You’re in the South, so you signed up for that shit. It supposed to be 97 here in Pennsylvania as well on Sunday, though, and that just ain’t right!
Heat doesn’t bother me so much as the freaking humidity. I played frisbee tonight and about 30 minutes in I felt like I had taken a dip in a swimming pool with all my clothes on. :o