Yeah, yeah, complaining about the weather is, like, a dime a dozen or whatever. I don't care. It is UNGODLY hot out.
I love spring in Boston, but it's about to be that weather where you take a shower and then are immediately sweating.
Great. Good times.
My only consolation is that, working near the 'Cock, I usually can get a nice blast from the wind that makes the heat a little more bearable.