I can cope, they said.
115F (46C) outside my door at 4:30 yesterday afternoon. Not supposed to even be 100F today. Mountain snow-pack melt water in my kitchen sink tap running +8C. And it tastes wonderful.
Besides wood carving in a cool basement shop, what was I doing to look presentable? Thumbing through a catalog of winter snow ghillie suit camo to buy before November!