Waking up to the sight of Mel taking a picture of me, I crawled out of the futon (where I peacefully slept alone last night) and woke up to greet the day. It's not even 10am yet and the heat is already blistering. Looking at the weather forecast on TV, the forecast for today is 89 degrees and sunny. It was described as "perfect day". We'll be driving down to Wildwood for the day, and on the way back we're stopping off at the Galloway Diner for a bite to eat as well as Stockton. I haven't been to Wildwood in six years, so this should be nice.