Dear G-d... I cannot believe how hot it is. Our temperatures are rivaling Arizona. Usually we can get by with the fabled 'sea breeze' that I'm always hearing about. Last night I came home to a hot, miserable house. I switched on the A/C and waited for it to get cooler. While the temperature did go down, it was only while the A/C was on. The minute I switched that bad boy off we were back to sauna temps. I asked Jake to switch on the bedroom A/C *thrusts fists at all those with central air* and peeked in an hour later. 79. One hour in a small room and it only went down to 79. We waited some more before venturing in, and the temperature stuck. I wanted to scream but figured it would just come out as a whine. I long, pitiful whine. Pretty much like the long, pitiful whines I was doing all day.

Today my office is freezing. My fingers ache and all I can think of is how bad it's going to be once I step through those doors. If there was a way to jimmy the A/C and take it home I would. Meanwhile it's so smoggy on the beach that you can't see Catalina from my window. Ew. I'm looking forward to some cooler weather so that I can once again be smug and post it to my friends.

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