Yesterday was really hot and the airconditioning wasn’t working. When it got cooler early this morning we had the front door open with the breeze coming in. But I don’t like the disruption of noises from the street. I crouched in a cosy under the chair and then Lynettea arranged my rug on the bed. All good, I thought. Now the airconditioning engineer is fixing the system and I am crouching under the bed.
