I was woken at 5 by DH leaving for his work trip. My bladder decided it needed attention, as often happens in the early hours in hot weather and then DS2 woke up anyway. I'm burning the other end of the candle with a vodka and coke. I sat with the patio doors open, last night but it's turned a little too chilly for that.
Still hotter than hell upstairs, though. The joys of no loft space.