I feel ashamed for complaining about last week's heat when this week it's so much worse.

I'm working on some fiction to post later. Because there's nothing else doing around here except me staying indoors and breathing air conditioned air to survive.

I can't even go outside. When you can see the haze in the air (and you're not in L.A.) that is a very bad sign, indeed. It ain't the heat -- it's the humidity.