I can't believe it's still raining. I am sick and tired of this bloody weather. Time to emigrate somewhere with blue skies, warm sunshine and friendly simple people. Like, oh, the summer of 1976.
Drove home from work tonight through some incredible Wrath Of God rain, some of which may in fact have been hail.
Discovered in the course of the journey that my windscreen wipers are buggered, so need to get some new blades pronto.
We had a pretty quiet weekend, hence the slight blog hiatus. I sat down a couple of times to do a posting but couldn't think of anything even halfway interesting, so didn't bother. What a slacker.
Trouble is, as soon as I start to try and think of stuff to post, my mind goes blank.