Albuquerque + script + acting + not much else = Good.
You can go full measure right here.
Sooner or later, you stop feeling self-conscious about sounding like an old man. Complaining about the weather is about as old-fart as it gets. But it happens every year. So be it. I'm hot and I'm cranky.
I'm is an essay-writing mood but there's nothing at the tip of my brain today that's worth 900 words or so. It'll come to me sooner or later. Maybe when I stop sweating.