It was a hot and mucky day and I was feeling hot and mucky and irritable. I was also babysitting and I can assure you that chasing around after a couple of little imps does in no way alleviate your hotness or muckiness. It just adds tiredness to the mess that is you.

Sleepiness finally hit the little devils and they transformed into little angels, dead to the world, and hopefully they would remain that way.

With them out of the way I flopped back on the couch and cursed the fact that the Wilson's AC had broken down on a Friday. No-one was coming to repair it until Monday...