Ugh. I keep trying to get back on here, keep thinking about stuff I want to say (I have lots of stuff I need to say; if I die and I have said everything I have to say, I will die happy), keep thinking of new post ideas and wanting to update some of my profile. But this summer heat and humidity has reduced me to a pile of melty goo on the sofa. I don't even have the benefit of melting like the Wicked Witch Of The West, with some integrity and a great farewell line. I am like a pile of soft taffy left in a hot car. The heat of summer has to be the worst time of the year for MSers. I feel like I can barely move, even in the house with the air conditioning running at a refreshing 75. I think about going to my sister's house and swimming in her pool, but the effort it would take to get my fat arse into a swimsuit then get over there is more then my energy level. I feel like I could sleep my way through the summer and not miss a thing, which I wouldn't because I don't have the energy to do anything in this oppressive heat. Hopefully I will locate a spatula to get my blob buns off this couch and get back to my life. Then again maybe not. It is sooooooo hot and humid I just want to melt into the couch and not be bothered until the fall.