Melting!!!

[blamebrampton]

It is 1.35am and 31 degrees at my house.

I was so slaughtered by the day that I fell asleep when I came home, and thus did not manage to go and buy a big bag of ice, which means I cannot have an iced drink as Mr Brammers does not love me and did not psychically intuit my need. Also, I failed to dig out the ice cube trays and make use of the freezer, due to the aforementioned slaughter.

And yes, I have had sorbet or gelato for dinner two days in a row. Given the weather report, this may extend to four by the end of the weekend.

And in case Barnaby Joyce or Ian Pilmer are secretly on my flist, solar activity is currently at a fifty-year low. Also, I really hate both of you.

Comments

[meredyth-13.livejournal.com]

Is this the bit where I sniff and remind you that you're escaping all this in a matter of days?

Do NOT be complaining about how wet and cold it is in the UK, or there will be a pirate assassin waiting for you at the airport on your return.

38+ here yesterday - and we didn't get your pretty lightning storms. However, we do appear to have had something - won't call it cool, let's call it warm, damp facecloth - of a change come through.

I hate lots of things right now - Barnaby and Ian are somewhere in the list.

[blamebrampton.livejournal.com]

TWO WEEKS! ARGH! I have given up the sewing anything new plan and must now finally remember to book my Eurostar tickets. Sigh. I will be REVELLING in the cold and any wet to hand!

That lightning? 100+ fires. Sighs again.

I cannot believe people listen to men as physically unappealing as those two, with neither of them having the redeeming virtues of charisma or intelligence!