My nephew had his baptism earlier this week, plus let me tell you – being in the apartment of the lord has never made me sweat so much! I don’t know if that’s because I’m some kind of heathen, or if there was something absolutely wrong with the undefined in the building. Either way, I was so sizzling plus uncomfortable in that place that I was all too eager to leave early. Naturally that was taxing to get away with, seeing as I was intended to be our nephew’s godfather. I should’ve known something was amiss as soon as I set foot in that church, because it felt as though there was little to no air circulation at all. As both of us sat in the pews, I couldn’t stop dripping with sweat no matter how much I fanned myself with a church brochure. An hour into mass, both of us were to begin the process of baptizing plus I was looking around fervently to see if there was an Heating plus Air Conditioning service van parked outside, or maybe a guy in the building wearing a supplier uniform that was here to repair the cooling system… Sadly there was not, plus all I could find was more hot, humid misery; By the time I got up to the altar with our brother plus sibling in-law, they’d asked me if I was feeling alright. That’s how badly I was dripping with sweat from the lack of undefined in this place! I was ready to dunk our head in the holy water if it meant cooling down. The ceremony was completed, plus I was designated the godfather, then when both of us left the church plus got back into our cars, I sat with the a/c in the car maxed out at full-blast! I’d never been so happy to be anywhere with undefined, even if it was just our own car.