It's 95 degrees

It's roughly 95 degrees, maybe hotter in the studio.  My paint is the consistency of soup.  Or rather, I should say, the paint in my tubes, which is supposed to be the consistency of toothpaste, is the consistency of soup.  The paint in my cans, which is supposed to be the consistency of soup, is the consistency of water.  

The product is suffering.

As am I.

That said, war is hell.  And they don't stop the war because it's cold, or because it's hot.  You just keep shooting your gun and try to stay hydrated.