It's 99 degrees on the thermometer that's in the shade. The central air is struggling to cool the air inside as the sun beats head on against the front of the house which faces west. We're in a heat wave. There are weird insects invading Kelly's room, large ones we can't identify. This is starting to have the feel of a horror novel.
I do not do well in heat. I do not like insects.
I was writing but now I'm having an anxiety attack. Now, I am freaking out.