Hot, hotter, hottest

[wiseheart]

... well, so far anyway. We peaked at 36°C but forecast promises even more for the next two days. So, more sitting in the darkened flat for us in order to survive. *sigh*

In the morning I made the obligatory food run as we've run out of ice-cream. *g*
I planned to go a great deal earlier but had been reading fanfic until 1am last night and just couldn't get up at 6am. Well, that should teach me a lesson. OTOH, temperatures were quite pleasant at 1am (22-23°C), and I enjoyed reading without a heat-stroke. Ah, well.

I didn't cook today at all. I've made cold fruit soup (mixing the instant powder with cold milk and putting it in the fridge to chill) and brought Flammkuchen from Aldi for lunch. I didn't even switched on the kitchen heart to make coffee, and that's a sure sign of apathy. We had coffee-flavoured ice cream instead; Lidl has a wonderful brand of it.

I had two short naps in the morning and early afternoon; even so, I barely got through the day. I did finish pot-holder #5, however, and wrote two measly sentences, just to keep up the picowrimo spirit. I even fell asleep in front of the telly a few times!

No social life in recent days. If I don't call people, they can't be arsed to initiate contact. It's nothing new but it pisses me off at irregular intervals.

Comments

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I have to admit that I enjoy those hot days, rare as they are this summer.

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You must be made of asbestos. I'm dying over here.