Bleh to the heat index, already!!!

I have to complain, just a smidge. Besides having Martha and the Vandellas' "Heatwave" song on heavy rotation in my noggin, I am also done with all things termed "heat index." It's supposed to be 100 degrees today. Yay. Good times. But with the heat index, it'll feel like, what, 105, 110? Not encouraging, not cool. Woke up this morning, nudged by an already humid 94 degrees, I was not looking forward to hearing the word- and experiencing the reality of heat index. Nope. I'm a cool weather girl. The chipper weather people on the news say it's only one more day of this... I can't say what I'd really love to say here, being a Christian. But yeah, what I'd lov-v-v-e to say is... @*&^!!!@*()###%!!!&! To quote "The Wzard of Oz..." "I'm mel-l-l-l-ting!" At least the wicked witch had water thrown on her! Yes, I know, I'm complaining. I warned you. Need to back away from the lap top now; the power's only enhancing the blessed heat indek. So, I leave you with my cats, Gracie and Glory, doing their impression of a zapped me.

Enjoy!