Well that was a scramble!
36°C
The cool of the bookshop in the morning.
Taking the wrong tram and spending 30 minutes getting back to Pessac Centre (clot!)
Zooming off to the dump with a few more years' worth of worthless papers.
Hunting for clip-on sunglasses for Pat at Decathlon.
The rocade running at a snail's pace - let's hope the doctor is running behind again.
She was. Hurrah! She's happy still.
Drop off the car and home.
Try to sleep. Is it really still 36°? (I don't think it was, but it felt like it)
The cool of the bookshop in the morning.
Taking the wrong tram and spending 30 minutes getting back to Pessac Centre (clot!)
Zooming off to the dump with a few more years' worth of worthless papers.
Hunting for clip-on sunglasses for Pat at Decathlon.
The rocade running at a snail's pace - let's hope the doctor is running behind again.
She was. Hurrah! She's happy still.
Drop off the car and home.
Try to sleep. Is it really still 36°? (I don't think it was, but it felt like it)
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