On days like today the makeup dries on the brush while still en route between cake and skin. No surprises there: it's hot enough to melt thought before the tongue ever gets to articulate it.
It's even too hot for coffee. Never imagined I would say that!
The only thing this weather is good for is laundry. And sleep (because let's face it, when it's too hot to think and you've done all the laundry in five minutes flat, what else is there?).