Apparently it is only 21.2°C. It certainly feels as if it is exceeding it. I’ve had perhaps the laziest day on record. Awakening at roughly midday with Romy at my feet, I have so far showered, consumed a packet of thins salt and vinegar chips, considered having a spa and listened to some entirely sensational music.
I must record a listing of jobs I have worked on and align them with their corresponding course units now. Which is going to be such a pain, as I no longer have job numbers.
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