It’s true what they say about heat. “Heat changes you.” They say that, right?
As the temperature rises, I find it more and more difficult to maintain my steadfastness. I’m letting my words fly and my imagination has completely run away with my sensibility. I’ve lost any semblance of control.
I’m sticky and I feel stuck and I’m not liking it.
I’m not sure how to get back to the cool days of ease and coze,
when words were the only warmth I gave. Now my words just add to the blaze.
It was 100 degrees Fahrenheit today.
The heat is getting to me.
Naphtalia 
This is precisely how I feel in the heat. Heck, it’s how I feel even hearing that it’s going to be over 100. Lovely and hitting right on the target, this is.