It was very muggy and hot on Saturday. Jessica and I were gross after even just 15 minutes of playing football on my front lawn with the beans. We had to institute unlimited time-outs because we all needed to chug from our drinks so frequently. All of which I say only to compliment Zendaya: Looking at her in this, I can totally forget how withered we felt. THIS looks like a perfect Southern California afternoon where it’s 73 degrees and sunny with a light, lilting breeze. Zendaya, in other words, is so cool that she’s basically an alternate reality.