So much so that I forgot to take a reading in the evening.
In the afternoon my daughter and I moved a sofa out of her workroom in the cellar and up the stairs so we can get rid of it. It’s not that heavy — just a small two-seater — but by the time we’d got it to the door at the top of the stairs I was barely able to stand up. I lay on the floor and poured sweat for about ten minutes 🙁 Got the job done eventually though, even if I was good for nothing else that day.