June

Lovely weather we're having for october. Shame it's actually June. The air outside is a maelstrom of howling wind and driving rain, and forgive me if that sounds a little melodramatic, but after standing at a bus stop for nearly forty five minutes in said maelstrom, I think I'm entitled to call it that. Bloody Wimbledon. Because that is what it is that's causing this weather...tennis, there's something about men and women smacking defenseless rubber balls around with raquets that angers the weather gods I think.
Ah well, I'm home now, and dry and warm, so I can't really complain anymore.