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Thanks to Storm Eunice, the rather dilapidated remainder of the corrugated plastic roof over the end bit of our back garden between the end of the garage block and next door's fence is no more. It managed to take several bricks and the rather substantial timber the guttering was attached to with it, but by some miracle didn't actually hit someone's car that was parked out the back. Getting something done with the now entirely roofless space will cost a bit of money, but not nearly as much as paying to fix a car that has had a solid beam dropped on its roof, or even contesting a claim for same.

Other than that we appear to have got off lightly. We had a brief power failure in the morning (only about a minute, but long enough to knock the router out so it took me ten minutes to get back online and into my meeting), but all our fences are still standing and the only other damage I could see from the windows was one wheelie bin on its side. I was very glad that we live in a mid-terrace house which was sideways on to the wind, though.

The forecast for the weekend is still looking pretty windy, even if nothing like today, so we're erring on the side of caution and planning not to swim. Which is a shame, though on the other hand, it means I can just stay in bed all weekend if I want...

Autumnal

Oct. 24th, 2021 07:30 pm
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Autumn seems to have been late in coming this year; the weather has been mild, so I've barely needed a jacket, and the trees have been slow to turn. I even saw a peacock butterfly flapping around our garden this afternoon.

Still, the last few days have been cooler and when I look out of my window now there is definitely as much yellow on the trees as green. And when I went for a lunchtime walk a few days ago Parsons' Pleasure was looking very autumnal.

Water cascading over a weir into a foaming pool, framed by horse chestnut branches with brown and green leaves clinging to them above and a carpet of brown leaves glowing in the sunshine on the ground in front of the pool.
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There was an astonishing red-gold sunrise this morning.

A pink and gold sunrise with deep blue above it and low buildings and street lights below.

I'd just got off the bus on the Banbury Road (which runs north-south), and spotted the sky along one of the side roads. So I nipped down between M&S and the Co-op and took photos across the car park and the University office buildings there.

True to form, by lunchtime it was tipping down and I didn't get a lunchtime walk, although I did manage to avoid getting rained on on my way home (by which point I was so tired that after a brief spell of trying to rewrite Hamlet's soliloquy to reflect the experience of a person wondering if a 2B bus was going to turn up or not* my brain started trying to generate random puns based on food and Russian novelists, but could only come up with Boris PastaSnack).

*it didn't
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A week ago I was swimming in the river with a dry bag containing all my clothes and a microfibre towel robe. I put a cotton cardigan on after getting dressed and had to take it off about 30 seconds later because I was too warm.

Today we swam in the lake in the rain, with winter changing bags on the bank and our fleece-lined dry robes. I had a wool cardigan under mine and was still chilly and wishing I had some gloves on the drive home.

Autumn seems to have arrived very suddenly this year.
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I managed to arrive at work this morning mostly dry, thanks to my rain poncho and waterproof hiking shoes, but Mary Berry would not have liked my trousers, which had very soggy bottoms.

The trousers were my newest make, the Closet Core Patterns Pietra Pants, in cobalt cotton twill.

A white person with short grey hair and glasses stands in a garden wearing a red top and bright blue trousers.

I think that, objectively, they turned out better than the purple trousers from a few weeks ago, but I think I may prefer the purple ones to wear. I am now hunting for a pattern for a long-sleeved jersey top which is a bit more than a t-shirt but still simple, unfussy and not too femme, as I think I could do with a few tops like that as an alternative to my patterned shirts, but so far nothing seems quite right.
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It's a bit cooler today, which is good because I had a day's leave which meant that I was at home, rather than in the office, and spent the afternoon sewing, which meant being in the same room as a hot iron.

I also realised while crawling back up the A34 after swimming that if I switch the direction of the air conditioning in my car from "windscreen and footwells" to "footwells only", it blows cool air straight out of the dashboard vents at me and is generally much, much more effective at keeping me cool. I am not sure this is entirely obvious from the icons on the dial, but there you go.

Tomorrow, it is supposed to rain, and maybe even be cool enough not to wear shorts. Not that I don't like my shorts (and am surprised by the slightly ironic discovery that wearing shorts and exposing my hairy legs, something that I had a miserable time being bullied about in my teens, now results in massive gender/appearance euphoria. Fuck the people who told me that the only way to exist was to not be me for so long), but it would be nice to have a change.

Next week I'm planning to be in the office for all four of the days I'm working, which is exciting because it means my craft room can stay as a craft room all week, and I only have to remember one workday routine rather than having two and having to remember which one I'm supposed to be following. I've also taken my good mouse and headphones to the office and brought the less-good ones I was using there home. This may, of course, be entirely premature and we'll be pitched back into lockdown and working from home again soon, but I'm going to make the most of being able to have work and home in separate places while I can.
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I am tired and struggling to string words together, so instead, have a picture from last night's swim.

The setting sun shining under a footbridge between tree-lined river banks.

I'd go again tonight, but I don't have the energy to go out again, and I'm supposed to have knitting group later, not that I currently want to even touch wool.
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I suspect that my ground-floor office in a building with thick concrete walls is a better place to spend a day when temperatures were over 30C (31C according to my car on the way home just before 7) than my house, which gets very hot, especially upstairs.

I also decided that, given that insofar as we have a dress code, (a) I set it and (b) it's "No onesies" in normal circumstances and "clothes" in COVID times, knee-length cotton twill shorts and a button-down shirt definitely counted as appropriate officewear, hairy legs and all. I have to say, I rather enjoy just how masc a look that is, particularly finished off with rainbow Teva sandals and a Panama hat (with a rainbow ribbon). Or a recently rebuzzed buzzcut-with-quiff, when indoors.

I think I might go for a swim after dinner.
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I discovered via Twitter last night that SSRIs and SNRIs (e.g. sertraline, citalopram, duloxetine, fluoxetine, mirtazipine) make you more prone to overheating and dehydration. Though I'm not sure I liked hot weather any better when I wasn't taking citalopram.

I am very tempted to say sod it and wear shorts to the office tomorrow. And also trying to work out if I can fit in a swim somewhere...
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The temperature today has been in the high 20s, and it's forecast to stay hot until the end of the week, with overnight lows in the high teens (not that the nights are very long at the moment anyway). This is, on the whole, too hot for me. It's not too bad at the weekends (I spent most of today making a pair of cropped linen trousers, then went to read on the sofa as the living room is north-facing and cool and by mid-afternoon my room was quite hot) but I am not looking forward to working either in my room here, which will be hot again by mid-afternoon, or in my office which is probably cooler but where I would then have to get home in the heat.

At least this evening I'll be going swimming. I wish I was rich enough to have a private lake.
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I woke up this morning to find that it was snowing heavily, and when I went for my walk all the blossom was blanketed in snow.

White cherry blossom blanketed in snow.

I can only assume that Nature was blowing a massive raspberry at Boris Johnson's Grand Reopening of outdoor drinking and dining.

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