I'm sure most of you know this already, but it is very hot. Excessively so. The temperature went up from a tolerable 80-something to almost 100 in two days. And today's heat index prediction from NOAA (the National Oceanic and Atmospheric Administration) is 109 degrees. The local schools are letting their kids out early because of the head advisory and the fact that their air conditioning never really works. Ever.
Speaking of failing air conditioning, Pizza Hut is like standing next to an oven. Literally. The oven gets to 450 degrees, and with a dying air conditioner, we can only get our temperature down to the mid-80's. And I have to wear jeans. Well, jeans are better than black pants, but only slightly. Also, I ride my bike to work. This means I get there and I'm already crazy over heated. I'm trying to get there early enough that I can change (I'm not riding in jeans, do you think I'm crazy?) and sit and down about four cups of water before I have to clock in and start.
The inspection went well. We failed, but we knew we would. Matt gave us all CHAMPS cards thanking us for our "hard work." Added to the ones we wrote for each other, that brings my total to 3. CHAMPS stands for something, though I don't remember what. It's basically a little card that you write a message on telling someone they did a good job. One of those "I recognize you!" things.
Emily got me fuzz. Alpaca fuzz. Isn't that great? I'll take pictures when I'm no so sweaty the fleece will stick to me.