Sun, sun, I’m sick of this sun. I wish I could throw a bucket of water at it.
I woke up at 7:00 this morning and saw gray skies. I was so happy I nearly leaped out of bed. No sun, cooler temperatures, perhaps even rain ... YEAH!!!
The gray skies didn’t last long. By 9:00 a.m. the bloody sun was back.
31 deg C (88 deg F) it is and again uncomfortably warm.
Usually on a Saturday morning the apartment gets cleaned. Dusting, sweeping, vacuuming, washing the kitchen and bathroom ... that sort of thing. Not today though, it’s too hot to move, let alone work.
Dieter is doing something, but I’m sitting right smack in front of the fan. I guess you can tell from all my moaning and groaning about the heat that I’m not exactly a fan of summer.
All this heat is doing wonders for the flowers on the balcony though. Planted as tiny little plants the flowers in the containers have just about exploded.
Anyway, it’s now 2:30 and I see some gray clouds coming. Please let it rain, let it rain, let it rain.