It is after 10pm and still 34°C outside, but it is holding at 26° inside. Whew!
But thinking of 107°F and fever, here is a lovely song to take you way back when I was just a tad younger than I am now.
Fever, with Little Willie John, from 1956 (I love the record and needle arm; somehow those words had different meanings back then).
Or, if you prefer it, you can have a sizzling version with Peggy Lee.
Today I am grateful for plump, shiny and very tasty black cherries.