Welcome To My Bed

I just hear what I want to.

I have a distinct memory of this scene in Easter Parade, except that I've always thought that Ann Miller was singing "It's Too Darn Hot" from Kiss Me Kate.

Maybe the heat has fried my brain.

This heat literally made me sick to my stomach this morning. There is a clause in my lease agreement prohibiting air conditioning units. I've spent most of today with a wet wash cloth on the back of my neck and a killer headache. New England is not supposed to be this hot. Ever.