Pull Yourself Together

Feeling lassitudidinous.

And I don't care if it's not a word. It is now.

The humid day is drawing to a close having sapped any reserves of energy I had, from my feeble body and mind.

The evening light is penetrating the curtains of our west facing spare bedroom. And it is like a hot house in there. 

The electric fans are out and the main bedroom is a lot cooler.

Hope you are all staying cool, calm and collected. It's going to get worse before it gets better. 

Stay safe.