It's 100 degrees outside.

Do you know where your ice cream is?

I demand that you stop what you're doing and go get a bowl immediately. Tell you what, I'll go back for seconds just to make you feel better. See what a nice and decent person I am?

This weekend's ridiculous and out-of-control weather has forced me to accept that Summer is just around the corner. Although we still have some cool days ahead of us, soon it's going to be Hot. Every. Day.

At the risk of sounding totally gay, here's a fun fact about me that you may or may not know. I'm temperature sensitive.

Most of the time I'm uncomfortably cold. In fact, my favorite gift this past Christmas was my brand new space heaters. I have one under my desk and one that rotates between the bathroom (when I'm getting ready for work) and my closet (where I turn it on a few minutes before I'm ready to get dressed).

I've used the heater in my car every day this winter (until this weekend, that is) and I have a permanent blanket on the couch to wrap up in while watching TV.

It just seems I'm cold all the time. I suppose it could be due to poor blood circulation. At least that would explain the frequent numbness in my hands and feet.

I look forward to the warmth of summer. Although, at the risk of Hubs calling me a big baby, I admit that I fear the headaches and sleepiness that come with 100+ degrees.

Looking on the bright side, it could be much worse. I could live in the desert with Teeter and be facing 120+ degree temperatures. Yuck.