My word but it's getting hot here. Finally summer has butted its large pointy head and decided to crush us all beneath his hot, humid girth. And that sounded weird. But anyway, guh. It's gotten into the triple digits here. I hate the heat so very much. It's the kind of heat where simply standing still makes the shirt damp, as if in a sauna. Plus, the heat never does very well for the whole deal where I breathe. And now that I've done with my complaining, I'm off to watch more Buffy. Hehe, "Whoa Summers, you drive like a spaz!"