While this should be a blog about "Wicked" which I just finished, it is, instead, about the god-awful heat we're having. Let's see. September marks the beginning of spring (and I know it is spring because I bought daffodils at the green grocer this afternoon. Yes, they sell yellow things there. And, red.) So, that would translate into Northern Hemisphere as March/April. As I was driving home with my loot I passed a time and temperature sign. It said, "35."
Let me help you. That's 95 degrees Fahrenheit!!!!!!!!
Zelda is parked in front of the air conditioner. She's feeling abused because I waited too late to schedule her summer hair cut.