Well it's half nine and still sweltering and the novelty of warm weather has definitely worn off. It's one thing enjoying 30 degrees by the seaside and with a swimming cossie on under my sundress and a chance to take a dip to cool off whenever I want, but here - specifically the office - it's unbearable. And flinging myself under the water cooler just won't do (and might peturb the advertising girls). Sometimes it just aint fun being an office minion air con or no.

Warm weather is fine, unless you have to work. Then it's just... sticky.