I had the best of intentions today. And you know what they say about good intentions. The fact is I haven't done a whole heckuva lot. It took me until after 2 o'clock just to write this. I did manage to unpack my suitcase, go to the bank, and walk across the street to get a sandwich for lunch. On those two trips, I wondered how it can feel hotter in NYC when it's 88 degrees than when it's 106 in TX? I don't understand. But it's as hot as hell on fire.