Hot Days and Honeybees

I had one of those moments where I could picture what would happen like 5 seconds before it actually did...and I knew it wouldn't be pretty...and yet, I didn't stop myself. Oy! It's been like a thousand degrees everyday, which I'm not quite used to yet...especially now that I live somewhere with air conditioning...which is freaking awesome. Anyways...Sarah and I were out running errands. A few hours worth of running in and out of stores left the car burning hot. One of those you could die sitting in the car for too long kind of days. So we're on our last stop, getting a limeaid from Sonic, when I notice my chapstick. Now I knew it would be melted. I was a little sad, it was new. And I like a new chapstick. So I think about the state of how melted it would actually be. And then I open it. I bust that baby open...wtf it is completely liquified. Which is now all over my skirt. And car. And legs. Damnit. What was I thinking? Now I've got my car smelling like Burt's Bees Chapstick. Nice, but now I'm down one brand new chapstick. It was a comical moment. A glimmer of some moment...something oddly familiar and fun, and necessary.