Bill, I hear ya with the heat. I've found that there is some truth to the notion that highly spicy foods have a cooling effect, although it's counterintuitive to be scooping the habanero salsa when you're already sweating.
Plan B is to hide in the basement until the weather breaks.
Dagmar, sounds like you have a good plan to get where you want to go. I'm still in the "where do I want to go?" part. I think I did my last 5-year plan about 20 years ago.
Andrea, sorry to hear about the virus. To get whacked with one of those twice in a year is bad enough - in a month, yikes!
I spent a lot of time outside in the heat and sun this weekend - 18 holes of golf at high noon on Saturday, followed by 5 hours at the Detroit Zoo on Sunday. I was vigilant with the sunscreen, so at least I'm not burned up - but I'm in a really screwy place hydration-wise. I was chugging water all last night, and I am SIX pounds heavier this morning. The flood will come ...
And, as I was taking my groceries out to my car last evening (wearing my very cute new strappy sandals), I managed to somehow intersect my little toe with the bracket for one of the shopping cart's wheels. By the time I got home, the nail was completely black and the toe throbbing mightily. I think I'm going to have to put on my big girl panties and do the hot paperclip on it. Gah!