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Fuck it's hot
It's bloody hot here. Just last week we were sitting in front of the heater, shivering. Today, I'm in singlet and boxers, sweating like crazy.
Just got back from the shops and have a few of the items on my list knocked off. I'm glad I didn't get it all done today. Shopping makes Max cranky. Also got my hair cut, by one of those over-talkative hairdressers whose entire social life is derived from conversations with her customers. Every few seconds she'd stop cutting my hair and start yakking on about something or other.. Finally the haircut was done and she let me off the chair. Without brushing all the clippings off my face and neck. I spent the next two hours spitting hair out of my mouth and picking bits of hair out of my ears. GRRRRRRRRRR!
The good news is that I got myself a book (another Tess Gerritsen novel, I don't think I've read it before) which will keep me occupied with something other than cycling or sitting at this computer typing. I need to take advantage of the fact that I'm on holiday and do things that relax me, instead of just doing the stuff I do every day anyway (not that cycling isn't relaxing, quite the opposite, but what I mean is that I need to do something different).
With this heat being what it is, I'm giving thought to doing some swimming as a means of improving my fitness and potentially knocking off the final five or six kilos that are not shifting. I think I might ride The Noble Steed to the local public pool. Tomorrow. 
Today I will be lying on the hammock enjoying my new book.