I just had to ride up the hill from Richmond in 43 degree heat and it truly felt like I might die. Like my body and or organs might refuse to keep working. Such a relief to get inside though now that I have acclimatized it feels like a revolting soup in here too. Say hello to hanging out at IKEA, which is what it has come to. For reals. If you know me you know I hate the place. Desperate times, desperate measures.