It's perfect. Warm, sunny, and a pleasant breeze is herding a couple of cotton-wool clouds across the sky. The very picture of summer.
And what do I do? Except from being stuck inside, of course.
I hum a Christmas song.
*headdesks*
I can't help it. It's my standard reaction to summer. I spent pretty much all of excavation last summer humming
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