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| Tuesday, December 20, 2005 |
| Summer |
December is the time of year that I remember I've been meaning to get my car airconditioner fixed.
Today I worked in the morning instead of the afternoon. After leaving work, I went Shopping for Mr Ata's Christmas Present - which, by the way, I am having no luck with.
After an hour's driving in a superheated car with no airconditioning, not game to roll the window down because the sun beats in so hard without the protective tinting to shield my delicate skin, Ata is not a happy chicken. Even my new blonde 'do is wilting. I consider stopping at the shops for icypoles, but figure that (a) that would only mean longer 'til I can get home and change my sweaty office clothes, and (b) they'd probaby melt before I could get them in the freezer, and anyway, there's no room in the freezer. So having hauled myself home & indoors, I settle for an enormous glass of green cordial with many, many icecubes.
Half an hour later - temperature restored, I now have a tummyache from having ingested copious quantities of green cordial and icecubes too fast.
I think I shall lie down now. |
posted by Ata @ 3:16 pm  |
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