Cuarenta grados

It wasn't even close to 40 degrees today, more like 25, which is fresh and pleasant. This chap in the supermarket caff seemed to be flagging over his cerveza though. Thought I'd funk it up somewhat to match my extreme mental fatigue today, after a pretty normal night:
Me: I'm really tired, just want to get a good night's sleep.
Brain: Allow me to present you with a mental slideshow of all your failings, worries and embarrassing moments. There are many so it could take all night.
Me: Sigh.