Endless dayz

Today it's been hot everywhere.

There have been herds of itching, twitching, semi-crazed children tramping in and out of several houses on our street.

Then a mass migration to the park. There's no hiding from the unblinking eye of Ra in the playground.

Thankfully a friend turned up with a long, cold beer.

Then ice cream stuffed into grubby faces and the long road home.

Bathtime, then bedtime. And now silence.

My feet are filthy.