Hell is hell

Heading towards the end of the week and into even HOTTER temperatures. I think there are very few sane people left who are still calling this “lovely weather”. I heard this morning it could hit 40 fucking degrees Centigrade next week. Holy fucking shit.

Of course that could be wrong – it’s a big ask for any forecast for the following week at the midweek point to be very accurate, but from this week it’s not something that I would bet against.

Mum is coming up on Saturday and I’m not going to have this place shipshape by then. It’s too fucking hot to MOVE, let alone do all the necessary clearance. Nights do not bring much in the way of relief.

At least I’ve finally bit the bullet and have my insect mesh up on my window and I have to say it’s pretty damn good. A mosquito showed up within minutes of me throwing open the windows with the light still on. Even the tiniest flies for some reason could not work out how to get through the mesh – and I’m sure they would have fitted. But that’s fine by me.

I really really really really want to make real progress in Gas Station Simulator. I think I’m just going to have to reload an earlier save game, as the fucking thing will NOT allow me to fix the first car in my newly acquired workshop. All the videos I’ve watched of people doing it on YouTube have been a combination of annoying man shouting over the top, thinking he’s being hilarious and witty, and completely useless in showing you any button or mouse pressing in order to get started. So I’ll see how that goes. It’s been said the game has so many bugs but is also equally very well loved. I really love it, I just need to time and space to sit and get the first fucking car repaired!!