Yesterday actually started well, but took a rather sudden turn for the worse in the form of a torrential thunderstorm. Amusingly, this happened just as I scurried into the cinema to see Stormbreaker. More amusingly, the drenching I got as I headed home afterwards showed up my prophetic choice of T-Shirt: "Dry is not an option" (from Splash Mountain at the Magic Kingdom - where it, in fact, doesn't really apply. The Kali River Rapids at the Animal Kingdom would be much more appropriate - but I digress). Less amusingly, I'd cunningly left several windows wide open in the hopes of letting some cooling breezes in, and instead came home to find my kitchen pursuing a new vocation as a paddling pool.
The hottest part of yesterday, naturally, was while I was having a haircut - being trapped under one of those lovely keep-all-the-hair-out-but-all-the-heat-i
