Mad dogs and Englishmen
It's hot. Damn hot. I have hayfever and yet I am in the orifice doing what they pay me for.
Ok, it's not that hot. It's about 30 degrees. It's hot for the English ok. I know there are some of you out there who probably live on the sun or something who think 30 degrees is a bit chilly. I'm used to a cooler climate. Shouldn't complain, we only get a few months of decent weather in blighty.
Anyway, despite all of the complaining I am in a pretty good mood. The old anger is banked and although there is glow like you get from a settled fire it's a comfortable one.
I had a very good weekend. Caught up with old friends. Generally kicked back and took my ease. I may have to give the anger a break for a while. After all it's not sporting to go looking for stuff to be angry about. That's just cheating.
Happy Sunny Monday all.
Ok, it's not that hot. It's about 30 degrees. It's hot for the English ok. I know there are some of you out there who probably live on the sun or something who think 30 degrees is a bit chilly. I'm used to a cooler climate. Shouldn't complain, we only get a few months of decent weather in blighty.
Anyway, despite all of the complaining I am in a pretty good mood. The old anger is banked and although there is glow like you get from a settled fire it's a comfortable one.
I had a very good weekend. Caught up with old friends. Generally kicked back and took my ease. I may have to give the anger a break for a while. After all it's not sporting to go looking for stuff to be angry about. That's just cheating.
Happy Sunny Monday all.
posted by Student at 8:04 am
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