God it is hot tonight.
Stuffy, hot and airless.
I am wearing very little as I type this and it is still too much.
It is so hot that the packet of "Pony Poo" (a packet of chocolate covered raisins branded "New Forest Pony Poo" that Sarah brought for me on her holiday) is melting.
I prefer firm poo. I don't like it when the lumps stick together.
Very tasty though.
Could pop the poop in the fridge....
That sounds very "Special interest section of the video shop"
Would have made that scene in "9 and a half weeks" even messier.....
Anyway, I am off to raid Queene Mabs freezer to see if I can find a packet of frozen peas to either sit on or wear like a hat.
I am the perfect house guest.....
