The weather for the past couple of weeks has been glorious.
I'm not going to moan about the weather, because all too often the weather is absolutely rubbish.
I am, however, going to moan about my office.
It's currently 30 degrees in the office, and the "air con" we have is on. By that I mean that the windows have been open since I arrived in the office at 7.15 this morning.
I am sweaty and horrible, and it's not a good look for the office.
Thankfully, I'm not the only one in such a state. BUT I am the only fat one, and there's no way I'd get away with the vest top and shorts look that the skinny girls are rocking at the moment.
Instead I'll just baste in my own juices.