Some days are for napping lazily in sunbeams. Today is not one of those days. Today is a day for finding the darkest, coolest corner of the apartment and sprawling out on the floor, in your underwear, with the fan aimed directly at you and your laptop far enough away so that you don't feel its heat but close enough that you can shop online for sundresses because you never want to wear pants ever again.
It's hot as hell, is what I am trying to say. And like the amazing krissychula, I do not approve.