Awake, the heat is sticky today, it is humid. It is just very damp weather with hot sun in between the cloudy times.
There are thunderstorms predicted.
Thirty-three degrees centigrade are ninety-one point four degrees Fahrenheit says Siri, and she is always right.
It is hard and tiring to walk about town, but do the shopping anyway. The big shopping mall is heated in the winter and cooled during the summer. The flat at home is cold during the winter and hot during the summer. That is the way things are now.
The postcard is written, there will be an appointment for Saturday. There will be no attending the weekly meeting of the old and rich at the gallery this week, things are just too complicated now. There are simply other things that are preferable to this chat about health and conservative themes.
But that will be the day after tomorrow. Tomorrow is Friday, and it will be cooler then.
There are pictures to print, so that they may be sent off tomorrow.
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