In The Heat of the Night

It was supposed to hit 103 today. Dunno if it did, but it sure felt like it. I went to the gym and the car's AC struggled to keep the temperature down to 104 in the car. It was so hot I went and bought a snowball. Haven't had one of those in 2-3 years, but dang it was good. (Blackberry, no marshmallow.) Otherwise haven't left the house...gave CJ a bath, cooked, and did most of the work on a commissioned portrait, while finally finishing the catchup on 'Spooks'. I assume the actress playing Sarah was actually British, because her 'American' accent was atrocious. More specifically, the region she was from changed scene to scene and occasionally line to line. Yikes. Although it is good to know the Brits can do American accents as badly as Americans do British ones. On to an extraordinarily depressing Damian Lewis movie, 'Keane'. May not make it to the end at this rate of depressing. But at least it's indoors.