Summer in the city

+ Heat indicies hovered near the century mark today. It hasn't been that hot here in a long time. The last time it soared above a hundred (like 110+) was about a decade ago, before I started high school. My brother and I spent the summer in the basement watching Barney.

+ I only want to see Batman Begins because I think I'm in love with Michael Caine. Oddly enough, I saw an old gentleman today who looked an awful lot like him. I've seen him before because I remember the constant double/triple-take I did the first time I waited on him.

+ Speaking of Batman, I now have the urge to watch Little Women because that's where I first fell in like with Christian Bale.

+ I wonder how many cans of beer it takes one to forget to close up the house before stumbling into bed. Mom has never neglected that before. Yet tonight I wander down, and all signs point to her having retired for the night. Yet the fan is still on, the shades up and the back door is WIDE OPEN. omg.