So I think that we should be preparing for the meltdown stage. The temperature is going to rise tomorrow. When it hits triple digits here in Portland. Portlanders start to melt. So tomorrow morning I am going in for my annual bloodwork test. Maybe they might accidentaly inject me with some mutant gene and I become some weird comic book character. Or maybe I get some new person learning to draw blood and they get nervous and accidentally stick the needle into the joint of my elbow. That would probably really hurt. I just don't like needles.