I don't know if I spelled it right, but you get the picture..

the kind of heat that makes your underwear stick to your toosh...

where sweat just rolls right under your neck...

Eww....

that is the kind of heat we are facing today...

with a child with measles.

who is complaining that she is hot and itchy...

I'm hot and itching just seeing her.

I braved the wild and slept in the same bed with her last night.

She woke up this morning and told me:

"You are not my grandmother".

"No Sh*t sherlock".


Well, I didn't actually say that, but you get the picture.

Later she stated she was smiling because she was happy.

So we are stuck here in the heat, on a bright sunny day without going out.

I must confess, that I'm waiting till it's later so I can sneak her out to the park, almost at closing time to see if we can run about a bit without contaminating the world...

we'll see.

if not, well, I've got cable.

so that's gotta count for something.

Tell me about your summer days...
enlighten me....