So hot I can’t think.

 So hot I can't think. Drawing Luke Hockley.

So hot I can't think. Drawing Luke Hockley.

Dear Self,

Last night was so hot I couldn’t really get a good night’s sleep.

I mean I slept…but not till late and then not for very long and not very comfortably.

It makes all my thinking a bit sluggish. Actually, it makes everything I am doing a bit sluggish.

Not a day of profound insights today, unfortunately.

Just keep going.

Love

Luke

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