Tired. I just printed up my PowerPoint, six slides to a page, as I realized it was going to be too hot to operate in my room tomorrow. My funny PowerPoint is going to be somewhat wasted. But in this land of no air conditioning, that ninety-some degree forecast calls for strategic planning. I plan a bunch of handouts and very little lecture. I am so tired of this weather. But handouts are the best I can do in those temperatures.

The chocolate and I should have oozed into puddles by the end of the day.