That was quick

You might recall that a certain odd-haired person has been bitching like mad about the heatstroke she's been suffering from, yes? This morning I woke up and noticed it was a little after seven. I debated going back to sleep because my room is too friggin' hot during the day and the only time I can sleep is at night when it's cooler. Still, I felt a bit bad that I hadn't seen Widget off to school the last two days so I tumbled out of bed, hit the bathroom, and then walked to my door. Where I touched the doorknob and nearly had it freeze to my hand. "Hunh. Did the boy fix the A/C? Did it just need a ...SO. COLD. WTH?!" I walked by the boy's room and noticed the fan in the window, directing all the cold air into the upstairs. SO COLD.

Tumble downstairs where the Weather Channel cheerfully informs me that it's 56 degrees outside. I call bullshit. It's colder than that. But still.

Yesterday I had to resort to putting my sheet in the freezer to cool off, people.

Oh, October. You are a strange, strange bird. I'm off to my room to change the AG dolls into their Halloween costumes.