I'm sitting in the dining room at my laptop, a bouquet of flowers in front of my face and my dear wife hammering away at her laptop beside me. We're both pulling on smoothies. It's morning, 8am exactly. After I write 3 paragraphs I'm going to have a bath and then do the dishes.
The sky is cloudy, but the day is already warm. Six weeks of record temperatures continue. If I dig in and work hard this morning, I may actually go outside enjoy the rest day.