99.9 Fahrenheit Degrees

Seriously.  Does it not feel this hot out today?  Haven’t been outside since the rain & storm have started, but daaamn.  It’s nasty.  I’m getting tired of the humidity.  It’s getting old.  The cats don’t like it either.  And personally, I’d rather have fresh air than recycled air conditioning flowing through the apartment.

But what can you do?  I certainly am not about to put our fan in the window and have it blow in air as hot as breath.

On an unrelated note, Ian and I are heading out to the midnight premiere of Inception.  Certainly hope it will live up to the hype.  I’m also wondering if it might make me appreciate DiCaprio as an actor – as of this point, I do not.  Here’s hoping we get in to the show.


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