The heat had us all so exhausted, that we slept until aaaalmost 8 o' clock.
Son#2 with me, the husband in Son#2's bed.
I cycled to the village shop this morning for croissants and orange juice.
Breakfast.
I'm going for a walk in a little while.
Try to get my mind off work that is looming over my head and will commence again in 9 days.
Feel like digging my heels in and refusing point-blank to cooperate.
Maturity sucks.
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