Sat 8th July - Hot, hot, hot..... and wet.

Home sweet HOT home.

Mairead hadn’t been home for ages and the AC wasn’t on. Everything that could melt was melted. Everything that could get damp as damp.

Who cared. Bed.

Where the hell was the sleep angel??? Is this was they call jet lag? Never slept on a plane but always managed to sleep once home and catch up.

Oh no, back to work tomorrow with no sleep. Great.

My poor staff, God help them all.