Sweaty mess

It was very warm and muggy. The rain and thunder promised did not arrive. I decided to go to the garden centre and lug 7 bags of compost to the car (a distance away as the car park was busy) using a very awkward and temperamental trolley. The trolley could only manage three bags maximum. It seemed to think it was a dramatic boat and wanted to capsise. By the time I got back in the car, I felt too hot to drive so I put my broken air-conditioning system on and it playfully blew warm air into my face.