It is 41.5 degrees C, which is over 100 in the old money. If you hear nothing further from me, it is because I have melted. I make note that it is not yet summer.
I think I should fly north for the summer. It's 9pm and I'm dripping. The study with the 'puter has no aircon, and though I feel a flutter of breeze outside, in here it's still and thick and wet. How's your ice holding up? Yippee! 21 degrees tomorrow.
Halfway through the first bag of ice, and I've not even resorted to sticking it in a bag and slapping it on my head yet ;-)
THE CHANGE HAS ARRIVED! I am going to stay up for a bit to cool the house down before I lock it up for the night. And YES! COOL! If you fly north, I'll see you there ;-)
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Yippee! 21 degrees tomorrow.
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THE CHANGE HAS ARRIVED! I am going to stay up for a bit to cool the house down before I lock it up for the night. And YES! COOL! If you fly north, I'll see you there ;-)