Just got back from 5-6 days of flying and spending time on the East Coast, including Washington, D.C. Now I understand why they can’t get anything done back there — nobody could get anything done in that weather. 103 degrees in D.C. is an entirely different deal from 103 in Medford. You simply cannot function and the humidity feels like it seeps into your bones. Everyone has air conditioning, but you just can’t escape it — even the underground Metro stations were stifling. Glad to come home to a pleasantly dry 96 degrees.
