I'm Melting

No power on Earth will make me cook tonight. No ma'am. It's hot. These people have no A/C because it is rarely needed. But this week is hell-hot. 95' with no breeze is unkind to sleep in. The boys are okay because they are in the water. I felt it would be wrong to abandon my charge to go play in the sea.
I have turned into a slug. I keep drinking water and lounging in front of the fan. It's too hot to work. It's too hot to read. It's way too hot to cook.
Who needs dinner?
So, any of you who thought I might be spoiled here, well you can put your minds at ease. Paradise needs air conditioning.
On a different note, we saw the new Harry Potter movie today. They have air conditioning there. And the movie was good-ish. Not fabulous, but okay. Our hero seems a little dim-witted in that he needed 5 episodes to figure out that he and Voldemort are mortal enemies. What did he think? They were going to reach a truce? One of them has to kill the other. Duh! He seems to have gotten the memo now, so we should see an end at some point in the next couple years when they finally make the seventh movie. I may read the book so I don't have to wait for the silver screen resolution. We'll see.
And my problem yesterday? My friend forgave me. I told her I had lied to her; Her first concern? "Did you have sex?" She asked.
As if I would lie about something like that.
Actually, her comment had the effect of making my real lie seem like a much smaller deal. She's a good friend that way.