The DC are in bed, without having unloaded the dishwasher which is the one task I asked of them today. I despair.
I’m in my 28.2° bedroom. It’s actually fine when lying on top of the covers. There’s a very slight breeze and the fan’s not even on.
One cat is snoozing on the floor and the other is on the lovely cool-ish balcony, probably looking for bugs.
I do love summer nights, although I’m dreading the weather (and kitchen mess)
tomorrow.