It's pouring
The old man is snoring

and he died...

Anyway, today the weather was stupidly moody, and I ended up having to walk to the station in the rain. I had an umbrella (I was sharing with a friend of mine) and we still got incredibally wet. It is all the wind's fault, and it should be ashamed.

My arm is STILL wet (after 2? hours) and I vow revenge.

Goodbye readers of this pointless blog.