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...Man I don't like when it's this hot, I mean come on!

Yeah, sorry to go on about it. But really. When it gets this hot I just I just want to do like a polar bear and split. And the best part is that it's only going to get hotter still!

It'll be months before I'm comfortable again. 3-4-5 months. What a nice thought.

I probably need to buy a new fan too. The old one is getting more and more unreliable. Right now it doesn't work if I just let it stand normally. I have to lie it down on its side to get it to rotate and cool my air. Not handy at all.

But enough about that. It was back to work day. I braved the heat and things went okay. Apart from the garbage shoveling. Shudder. Also there had been a burglary.

Damn punks. They came in over the walkway. The workers are still working on the rooms in the attic, there's nothing up there. But from there they went down to the main floor and they smashed up the doors to Bent's office and the computer room. As far as I could understand they got 3 computers and a big monitor.

A cop came round. In civilian. Shorts and t-shirt. He dusted the floor, took footprints. Yup, always fun at the barn.

There had been a lot of trouble yesterday. Kurds and Turks fighting. Apparently there was a stabbing at the local beach party place. And then the trouble moved up to the general area around the Barn. And it was some of those troublemakers who broke in.

Peter or René said that the police don't want to come here if they're just in one car. They have to be 3 or 4 cars or it's just too dangerous. They got ambushed. Geez. What a world we live in. One of these days there's going to be huge gangfight around the barn and we'll all be killed. You know it's bound to happen.

The world is a tough place. We should be planting more pink cupcake trees. And sit in the shade.

Just for a while.

np: foo fighters - everlong (acoustic)