In Truman Capote's Breakfast at Tiffany's, Holly Golightly talks of having the mean reds, which are much worse than the blues. (At least she does in the movie; I've never read the book). I think anyone who has to live through 100-plus degree heat day after day is well on their way to experiencing the mean reds. I know I have them right now, and no matter how hard I try to think positively, I just keep sinking back down into them. It's not a fun place to be.
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