Houston Weather

Someone seriously needs to do something about the grotesquely hot Houston weather. When I drive to work, before the Sun can do some damage, it is already in the 80s. When I come home from work it is in the 100s. I wonder how my poor car could be doing so well. I need NOVEMBER! My heart needs it. My lungs need it. (Cough! Wheeze!) My clothes need it! My sanity even needs it!  It is horrible. My hands burn to touch the steering wheel. My elbow ouches when it touches the arm rest.  I don't know how much more I can take!  I so dream of November, Come on, November! C'mon!