It’s almost 10pm and I’m laid here on the bed looking like Jabba the Hutt after a sauna, why? Well because as Billy Idol once sang, “It’s hot in the City”!

Listen this made sense in my meds addled brain but now I see it on the screen it makes no sense, I’m not even in a city but it’s hot so please bear with me.

It hit 30°c in our part of England today and unlike the days when I was a sun worshipping fire fighter, I now suffer in the heat. My poor spooning brain is fighting to keep me lucid and my pain levels are through the roof, but that’s also partly because I over did things yesterday.

I had planned on trying to get a sun tan this year, I thought that just half hour every now and then would get me a tan and not effect my health. As it turns out, I am paler than ever and the previous attempts at my “half hour” left me without spoons and longing for winter, yes the winter that I hate and beg for summer throughout.

I had planned a decent blog post but this is too challenging…….. Good night!

By Zechariah Richardson

Over 50, disabled, husband, father and gramps who reviews products and writes blog posts about his life, beekeeping, gardening and whatever pops into his brain!

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