It's so damn hot lately. Too hot. The kind of hot were, since my chair is leather, I begin to stick to it. Urgh.

I much prefer the cold. The rain. Bring on winter.

I lay on the pavement in the back garden an hour ago, looking up at the stars. I like watching them twinkle. If there weren't so much light pollution, the sky would look amazing.

It'd be lovely to watch the stars with someone.