Yes, the silly season has me under control, the office is deserted and everything can somehow be piled on vacation. It is clear to the daily, kept boredom, sweating in front of him and respects to it in the oven with windows not to move too much, because one might not necessarily worth it as a puddle on the floor to end. Quite frankly, I long for something that I had last done in Cyprus, where the late summer of 30 degrees at 9:00 in the morning is not unusual, and this slow painful miss. Siesta. Shortly after noon
could lie just one or two hours when the heat is taking such a damn slow that even the simplest things become a tour de force, followed by sweating the Niagara Falls directly compete.
But still I enjoy the whole thing anyway, even if it sounds a bit like bleating here now, because last year we did not have such a beautiful summer. But this year we can not really complain now.
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