Yes, yes, the sodding laptop, oh my god. Yesterday I got quite a bit of writing done only because was at work at it was that or go insane from nothing to do. Today, though? I can't see it going all that well. Woke up with the hair at the back of my neck absolutely drenched, and the laptop only makes me hotter. D: Alllll the doors and windows in the flat are wedged open, and still there's hardly any air. I HATE IT WHEN IT GETS LIKE THIS. I miss England the most in Summer. D: I want to be at Gran's, where it's cool. Hell, I want to be on top of a friggin' mountain. Or in Greece by the seaside.
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Date: 2011-07-10 07:53 am (UTC)