What? The furniture is too heavy? Get ice cream...

This weather is brilliant! Apparently we are already about 6 degrees above average. And for the third day in a row... with not a cloud in sight, we are stuck in the mid-twenties. Which in old money is about 78 fahrenheit...

The sky is a brilliant blue with nothing in it but aeroplanes...

But there is a downside... the grass grows at a million miles an hour and almost constantly looks like it hasn't been cut properly. I ignore the grass situation and look for a nice, easy job in the house... you have to be careful in what you do in all this heat! So why do I find myself moving heavy furniture about the house? How did this happen? What possessed me to think that today was the day that this needed doing? I must be missing something...

In situations like this... only one of two things will work. A fork-lift truck... it doesn't fit in the house. The second thing however, does fit in the house. And it's called iced-cream.