It's back to scorching hot this week.
In the loo, taking a dump? Sweating. After my shower, brushing my teeth? Sweating. In the kitchen, washing up after dinner? Sweating. Came back from last day of training yesterday (sweating!), only to be told that the day's high had hit 36C.
36C? Shit. No wonder. I sat al fresco during lunch yesterday and didn't finish my food. Yes, there was a canopy. Didn't help; wilted in half an hour flat. Heh. And that's saying a lot because I will put up with rotten weather for a smoke, if need be.
This isn't a dry heat we're talking about, boys and girls. It's a tropical heat. A wet heat. Humidity is high 2 degrees above the equator. It's muggy and getting distinctly uncomfortable. 36C is HOT. Jump, dammit. Jump!
Would walk around nekked if I could.
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