gillpolack @ 2011-01-17T21:47:00

My papers are all over the floor. I would say "again," but it's different papers to the other day, and for a different reason.

The weather change has happened. We have a wonderful evening breeze. I have my big sliding door open and windows open and my flat has cooled down two degrees in ten minutes. The aches have gone, and I'm about to do two more hours work (to make up for a very grumpy afternoon - simple changes in air should not have mirror reflections inside the body - I tell my body this and it just won't listen) - I'll send off three articles tomorrow and the fourth later in the week. On Wednesday I shift from reviewing and writing to editing. It's like this lovely breeze - a refreshing change of direction for a short time.

Soon the breeze will shift directions, or even fade entirely. I'm hoping to take another two degrees off the ambient temperature before that happens, however. Those extra two degrees will make everything around me perfectly comfortable, for working, for watching TV, for sleeping. I'll be working regardless, but I'll enjoy the work a lot more.