It's too darn hot.

It's like 10:00 in the morning, and my brain is already melting. Skidoo! And all that jazz! Sometimes I hate living in the Midwest. It goes from cold and bone-dry in the winter to hot and swimmingly humid in the summer. Consulting the temperature-sensitive mouse pad at my side...its' only 80-85º. Could've fooled me. Anatomy remedial exam is Friday. Friday Friday Friday. And I'm flat-out terrified that I'm somehow going to fail it. Oh, Fred? Yeah? Nobody walks out on me! *bang* Sweetheart.... Oh, don't sweetheart me, you sonofabitch! *bang* Whoopee. Hot-cha. Jazz! I love Chicago. The city somewhat less than the musical, but they'll both do in a pinch. Ah. well. My brain is melting once more. I'm going back to the one air-conditioned room in our house to study until I know I won't fail. Pop. Six. Squish. Uh-uh. Cicero. Lipschitz. He had it coming.