My, that was a hot weekend...
A few of us spent Saturday down on the Barbican, getting 'nicely toasted' - then on Sunday we went up to Ivybridge for Dee's birthday barbecue (after I'd got over the inevitable hangover that comes with drinking in the sun for several hours).
I seem to have beaten my hay fever too; a steroid nose spray has worked a treat, so I can actually enjoy the nice weather (rather than having to stay indoors with my face stuck in a fridge, trying to stem the relentless flow of mucus from my eyes and nose).
Well, back to work!
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On Tuesday 12 July 2005 at 12:28, Matt said:
I just broke a sweat trying to open the biscuit tin. I might just go and sit in the car with air-con on for a bit.
On Tuesday 12 July 2005 at 12:46, Mark Bell said:
God help us if global warming gets much worse (which it will, thanks to George Bush being a backwards redneck twat).
Britain as a nation just isn't very tolerant of temperature change. If the weather's hot, there's a drought within a week. Yet as soon as it rains reasonably hard, there's mass flooding. And then 2 weeks later, there's a drought because all that water mysteriously disappeared...
I pay a lot of money to South West Water, and I'd like to know what they're playing at...