I am descended from warm blooded Nordic people (my dad looks like a grumpy Viking) and am not suited for this silly weather. Today it was as hot as last summer in Cyprus, but minus the handy swimming pool to cool off in.
I need a paddling pool, is that weird? I remember being a kid and spending hours in the garden in my cossie, splashing about and running around.
That or I’m going to do a Monica and sit in the fridge, even if there’s no Netflix and OITNB in the kitchen. It’s too hot.
ramblingmads

