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Rain!
O:!
Lots of it. Cold and icy and blowing across the moors like the smoke from a forest fire )o:
I've finished cleaning - my house is so sparkly and bright, you could eat your dinner off it ::snerk:: And I was all set for a lovely strenuous walk through the woods. My legs were all ready for that hike and I've had to tell them, 'no', and put them up on cushions and tell my mouth to eat chocolate instead.
It's a cruel world, and no mistake.
Lots of it. Cold and icy and blowing across the moors like the smoke from a forest fire )o:
I've finished cleaning - my house is so sparkly and bright, you could eat your dinner off it ::snerk:: And I was all set for a lovely strenuous walk through the woods. My legs were all ready for that hike and I've had to tell them, 'no', and put them up on cushions and tell my mouth to eat chocolate instead.
It's a cruel world, and no mistake.
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I have no rain to offer anymore, I'm afraid. Is snow, hail and gale-force winds any good to you? I don't know what happened; it was spring just a few days ago O:!
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Sorry, but snow, hail and gale force winds hold no appeal whatsoever! Hope your weather improves...but what a great excuse to sit back and watch The Sentinel reruns, or catch up on all those stories you've been meaning to read.