holy hot, batman

Just walked all of a block with Annabelle and thought I was going to pass out from heatstroke. Tomorrow's forecast calls for a high of 95 with a "realfeel" of 100. One hundred degrees, people. Holy air conditioning, batman. And the neighbor kid is mowing the lawn at 1:30 in the afternoon in this weather. Good lord.

Must go. Need a/c now. Erg.