BG says I'm boring for not posting, so here's a post:

The heat is once again pulsating through my apartment, making it virtually unbearable for Bert and I. This means I'm usually sweating as I leave the house in the morning, which also usually means I'm leaving without a coat on, because the idea of another layer is sickening. I then get outside to my car, and my teeth are chattering because I've got a cold sweat.

Lovely.

I think it's time I get the muscley armed Landlord boy to fix it.

p.s. Today is C-day for Connor... Keep on truckin' little dude! 'Tis for the best... However uncomfortables it makes me to think about it...