Possum on a hot tile roof

It was a hot night last night. Luckily, it didn't really affect either Riley or Keira, or myself. However, due to the days becoming longer and the morning's earlier, Keira was up at 5.45am. Thank God nanna's here: "Keira go play with nan" "OK!" I was up by 6.45am anyway. The day has a real summer-edge to it; whipping north-westerlies and not a cloud in the sky. Daylight savings is approaching. As usual, I am anticipating it with a sense of dread (the loss of a precious hours sleep) and optimism (it can't be SO BAD?!) Am I allowed to wish it was cooler weather yet - - or will you thump me one and tell me to get over it?!