It 'aint 'arf hot, mum.

Well, maybe not quite this evening, but last night it was 31°C up here and that is going beyond ridiculous. In fact, I almost went and slept in Caliburn. I'm sure that it would have been cooler in there.

But by 09:00 I was up and about, and by 09:30 I was working. I was doing some work on a few web pages and then one thing led to another, and pretty soon you begin to find out just how many other things there are. So much so that I've ended up doing a slight redesign of my web pages and I wish that I knew enough to do more. I really must learn how to do embedded menus and so on. My web design techniques seem to have stuck in a time warp.

I've also been dealing with the Euopean Paper Mountain and a load of that was filed away. There's still about 20 times that much that needs to be dealt with but every little helps;

Rosemarie and I went to Montlucon this afternoon and had a rummage around the shops. I didn't buy any wood because the wood at Bric Depot is appalling so I'll have to go to the sawmill for that like I should have done in the first place, but I have the stirrups, some of the plumbing bits, the corrugated plastic sheets, the hinges, the strengthenin rod and all of the concrete post rings - 20 of them in fact.

I bet that you are all dying to know what I'll be doing with them - I know that Krys is. But you'll have to wait until I buy the wood and start to build it - I won't be giving a clue away.

Aren't I a meanie?