Heat hangover

 I awoke at 0307 with a hangover.
Really?  I had one glass of wine with dinner.
 The feeling of fuzzy headed grogginess was heat induced.  A mental condition I have coined as a "Heat Hangover." 

I've described, elsewhere, the conditions prevalent in a top floor apartment as analogous to an attic in the middle of summer.  To point; the temperature outside last evening, when I retired at 2000, was 60F. while the temp in my apartment was 71.  The temp in my bedroom was 73F. much too warm for me.  So when I awoke, it was not with a feeling refreshed enthusiasm for the day.  In fact, one thing in particular will give credence to this;  I was up and reading for a half hour before I realized I'd forgotten to brew my morning coffee.

Now I ask you, if I had had an alcohol induced hangover, would I have neglected the elixir of caffeine, cure-all to the hangover syndrome?  No, I think not.  My first task after a trip to the bodily waste depository was to open the sliding glass door to my deck and turn on my floor fan to draw in some of the 37 degree Fahrenheit air to cool down the apartment interior.

Within a half hour, or so, the temperature was down to 65 and I was revived, sipping coffee and typing out some of the voluminous words and sentences released from my sub-conscious.

such as this comment on a friend's Facebook page;

the majority are silent and by their silence acquiesce to the vocal minority. Whether from fear, complacency or both they, the majority, let the nattering nabobs of negativism have the lime light and the media are only to happy to promote them.