Third night in work now, and I feel like I've done enough nights now. I want to be at home with my people.
When I left here this morning, it was this hot....
That's just silly. 07:08 at 17 degrees. Lunacy. What has become of this country. I am going to write a letter to someone. Or - maybe I just need a job that gives me weekends, like most of the rest of the working population.
This evening, whilst I am sat in a stuffy office, my neighbour sent me this photo from his phone. My lovely wife and child are in his garden at the moment, enjoying a few drinks.
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