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weather v.hot
Jul. 19th, 2006 12:21 pmIt continues to be relentlessly hot. It cools down at night and in the morning, there is a freshness in the air. But already, walking t'children to school at 8.30, the sun felt hot on my bare shoulders. Earlier, I ventured into the garden when it was sunny. Now, it's turned around so that I actually hide out inside the cool living room.
Sweat collects in armpits and on the philtrum. I opened all the windows in the loft which made a door bang shut. The sky is a hazy blue. No clouds. Walking the street is like walking into a fan oven or hot breath or one of those automatic hand dryers in public loos.
T'son took a bottle of frozen water to school (his idea). By the time, we got to the school gates, it was already mooshy.
I am wearing a strappy top (for the first time since the 1970s), shorts and strappy sandals. I had to abandon my Flylady lace-ups because I managed to make the top of my foot chafe, stupidly wearing thongs (flip-flops) in Brighton.
Sweat collects in armpits and on the philtrum. I opened all the windows in the loft which made a door bang shut. The sky is a hazy blue. No clouds. Walking the street is like walking into a fan oven or hot breath or one of those automatic hand dryers in public loos.
T'son took a bottle of frozen water to school (his idea). By the time, we got to the school gates, it was already mooshy.
I am wearing a strappy top (for the first time since the 1970s), shorts and strappy sandals. I had to abandon my Flylady lace-ups because I managed to make the top of my foot chafe, stupidly wearing thongs (flip-flops) in Brighton.