Conditioned for Air Conditioning

 Didn't have to rely on the MegaBus home at least as Rebecca and I cruised our way back to Bristol. I keep forgetting we're still in Summer though as I was stonkingly warm the whole way back. Rebecca's car doesn't have air conditioning so you just have to treat it like a sauna and never relinquish your true feelings about how uncomfortable the heat is making you feel. I'm quietly mentally prepping myself for another long week at work with split hours that teeter towards night shooting. Wrap is drawing closer now, the marathon is drawing to a close.