Hey Earth, if you are going to get so hot that it is impossible for humans to live, can you do it already? I'm not a pork shoulder that has brined in my own sweat and needs to be slow cooked.
Me: I have Saturday off, I'm going to sleep in.
My brain: Oh, you've gotten up at 4 for the past week, I guess that is when you must wake up today as well.
My brain's a prick.