Tuesday, May 1st, 2012
It is pouring with rain outside, again. The wind is puffing about, making little annoying whistling sounds through the half shut window. It is hardly the warmest spring day on record and nothing is going to get me out of the house until the rain stops or my bladder eventually gets close to bursting; not too soon, I hope.
It is one of those days that even contemplating doing much other than curling up on a nice soft duvet is simply unthinkable. So curl up is exactly what I plan to do, am doing and will continue to do for some considerable time. Dogs do this better than any other creature – that’s a fact and I am quite happy to prove it as often as possible.
Wake me up when the sun comes out.
Just sneaked down to check the river, but I think I must have frightened it yesterday because it is back in its right place – still a bit full of itself, but starting to behave.