It's so damned hot!

August in Ky is always hot.  It's always humid and it always burns.  But this August has started out with excessive heat advisories.  The heat makes wanting to work in the garden very discouraging.  While I'm inside, before I've opened a door, I think about getting out there and checking the harvest, picking pests, and pulling weeds.  As soon as the door opens, though, any attempts at pushing myself through the miasma of humid, hot air and soul sapping sun are thwarted.  I know I have to get out there or all of my hard work will be for naught.  I just can't convince my body that it is for the best.