It is hot. Very hot. 100 degrees-I-hate-it-when-it-gets-like-this-hot. 100 degrees-"remember-when-I-fainted-in-heat-like-this?"-hot. But, the good news is that I did not pass out or cause bodily injury to anyone. I wasn't even grumpy. (Really, I wasn't!) And, the sale went well. I had a good time, despite the climbing temperature, and I sold enough bags to make me happy. All in all, it was a pretty good day. I did well enough that I could feel that urge to do more lurking in the background. That capitalistic voice of doom muttering, "You could be making money, Money, MONEY if you did this more."