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Will I ever return from a conference without getting sick, do you suppose?

Maybe it's because I'm a Londoner...

GÜT EEFENINK

T o o h o t t o p a i n t I'm laying my ambivalence with the piece squarely at the door of this, the fourth UK heatwave this year.

Of course the disingenuous rat arses are now coming for Emily Wilson with their pitforks. Of course. I am so tired. SO TIRED.

The utter hellish misery of getting through Walworth Road. 😩

I, in my sparkling naïveté, did not fully realise how costly electrolytes are. Why, yes, I am preparing for our fourth UK heatwave next week.

Mononykus. Brown pencils on ivory cartridge paper, approximately 150 × 100 mm. From 2022.

Sometimes one just wants to feel like _someone_ is on one's side.

I don't want to see or hear another word about Nolan's Odyssey. Please. 😓

A red admiral (not this one) landed on my hand when I went out to cut some rosemary earlier. 🥺

And good morning from this patchwork leafcutter bee, with a cut rose leaf (you may need to zoom in to distinguish it from the ivy).

Good morning from me and this red admiral. We're both a little worse for wear. 😅

Note to self: for immediate and universal acclaim in this great Meritocratic Social Media, I have but to draw at once every creature to have become the latest internet sensation: Moo Deng, Punchkun, Jimothy, Neil the Seal, you name them. 📝

I... have Odyssey fatigue. Or rather, 'Discourse' fatigue subsuming the thing itself.