Boiling boiling boiling.

I checked the temperature of the office when I arrived at 8.30 - 28.4 degrees already.

I had a terrible nights sleep last night and felt really ill. Sat on the bathroom floor at 3am I had mentally composed my email to my manager about not going in today, but somehow I didn’t feel too bad when I got up. So surprised that I not only made it to work but managed to stay all day.

No Friday night plans so Matt and I had drinks and dinner in the garden (we actually talked ourselves out of a takeaway and felt very proud) and hung out with our little friend here.