Not the fancy quick kind, but the slow, rolled oats kind which is lower on the glycemic index.

As I was eating it plain, I noticed that it was cooler than usual while the humidity wasn’t bad.

Seizing this rare opportunity in the South, I opened my doors and windows, threw caution to the wind, and kept cooking. One nice lentil stew and some baked salmon later (which I will enjoy for lunch and dinner), I closed up the house knowing that I saved maybe $0.10 in air conditioning.

Not all heroes wear capes gentlemen.