Right, that,s it. I'm about to go out for lunch to celebrate my birthday and it's peeing down. I had it all planned, a lovely sunny Italian restaurant, sitting in the window seat in my new birthday sandals and flowery dress, and my rayban shades. But no, look at it, it's like blooming rainy November. And to top it all, I seem to have crashed through the writer's block I've had for the last week and just want to stay in and get it all written down... I did over 1000 words this morning and could going now no prob. I just feel like coming over all Beryl Bainbridge, looking scruffy and writing all day.
I'm going to have to get into my winter clothes again! bllleeeeeeuuuuurrrrrggghhhh. hmmmm.