Is it possible to be too hot to think? ‘Cause I’ve just spent two days working on a 500 word article that should have taken 30 minutes to complete.
Well, okay. Maybe it should have taken two hours to complete. Three at the most. But everytime I wrote something, the words melted together until the whole thing looked like Letter soup. Or maybe it was just the insides of my brain melting together like soup. The point, grasshopper, is that sometimes, it really can be too hot to think.
Um, what was I writing about? Oh, yeah, the heat. I think I’ve made my point.