It has been so flippin' hot here lately! Normally I love the heat and I wouldn't normally complain about it, but when you are sitting on the sunny side of Taylor Field totally melting and not caring that the Riders are losing badly because you are too busy thinking of how damn hot you are, you'll understand. Jana and I decided to go out after the game on Saturday night and we totally had to shower before we went out because I don't think I've ever sweated more in my whole life than I did at that game. When we got to the bar all refreshed from our showers, we were dismayed to find that it was like a sauna in there...and it just got worse as the club got fuller and fuller. There were 9 frickin' stagettes there that night! 9!! That's a lot of friggin' girls. My single friends were not impressed by the lack of testosterone. One of them commented that it felt like she was at a lesbian bar. It was so hot in there that there was no way in hell that we were going to dance. In fact, it was as hot as hell on the dancefloor. The heat radiating off of it was unbearable. We were sweaty just standing still and the cold beers were going down easily. We finally left at midnight because it was too damn hot and we couldn't stand it anymore (and Dave wasn't working so I didn't care to stay any longer than necessary).

Sunday, Hubby, Jana and I went to Wascana Park for the Plywood Cup. Hubby's Progress Club puts it on every year and it's fun to watch. So we were in the heat again all day yesterday. Needless to say, I am staying in my air-conditioned house today and not coming out unless absolutely necessary!!