Scribblings from the Mitchy Side

Let me make this clear - I can handle heat. What I can't handle is the horrid, cloying sticky heat we have at the moment. When it rained today, as it did two or three times, it was like being in a steam bath. Beh. I had to go down to the town centre at lunch time. Now I've reached the point where I can walk back up the hill to the offices without collapsing and begging for oxygen. Today? I stopped twice for a good wheeze and a bit of a rest before continuing. Got back to the office, so I'm told, redder than a tomato. :)

However, I didn't throw up so today was much better. I've cut down on my tea (only one cup today!) and have been guzzling water, which has helped. I may risk a cup of tea later, just cos :)

And now I'm watching the football and wanting the French to win. Not that I'm a huge fan of the French, I just want to Christiano Ronaldo of Portugal blub like a girl :)

Vindictive? Moi? :D