…that kids are going swimming in the lakes to dry off.

Bada-dum! (that’s a drum cuz it’s a joke and yes I know it’s a bad joke)

It really is that humid though. The heat index, only in Minnesota do we have wind chill in the winter and a heat index in the summer, also known as the “feels like” temperature, is currently at 113F (45C it doesn’t sound so bad in celsius!), which is down a couple degrees from a few hours ago. The dew point made it up to 83F (28C) which is great if you are in a tropical forest, but not so great otherwise. The last time it was that humid in Minnesota it was the Pleistocene era. Okay, maybe not that long ago. I think we may have been glaciered over at that point. I could sure use a glacier about now.

The metro train broke down on my way home from work. I stood sweating for over 20 minutes while waiting to get on a hot and crowded bus that took another 30 minutes to get me home.

I am good for nothing this evening but this little rant and collapsing on my reading chaise with a glass of ice water and a book. Game of Thrones, here I come!

You all have a duty when winter comes, should I dare to complain when it gets to -20F (-29C), to remind me how miserable I was on this summer’s day. At least when it is cold I can wrap myself in a quilt. When it’s hot, well can’t go further than naked. Not that I am naked. Because I’m not. I have air conditioning. And what a bill I will get for it next month. I guess I won’t be buying any new books for awhile.

Update: Somehow in my heat-induced brain fog I disabled the comments for this post. All fixed now so we can commiserate about the weather :)

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