It’s been a lovely week over here in London. The weather has been sizzling hot, to the point where air conditioning units stress out and die, office computers overheat and seize up, and lastly poor me roasts to death because I work on the top floor of a huge glass covered office…with a tin roof. Drawbacks? The glass and the roof trap heat 
Today (saturday), I bounced off to work wearing little but a shirt (lovely black one if you want to know), which was my first mistake. The British weather is a complete pain in the you know what, and while it was warm and sunny during the course of the day, I shall quote Max Payne and say that on the way home "The rain was comin’ down like all the angels in heaven decided to take a piss at the same time." By the time I got home I was drenched and in one hell of a foul mood!