It was wet all weekend. It may not have been raining all weekend, but it felt like it. Every time I went out; to yoga, to see Richard's Dad, to take Ollie to James' party, to get some power chord extensions from Curry's and Jill and Charlie from Sian's party, to take Ollie to soccer, get George from soccer and take George to Alex's Quaser Laser party, and finally to go to the station to get a ticket for tomorrow's trip to Southampton, it was the same.........wet.
Sunday, 30 November 2008
Wet
It was wet all weekend. It may not have been raining all weekend, but it felt like it. Every time I went out; to yoga, to see Richard's Dad, to take Ollie to James' party, to get some power chord extensions from Curry's and Jill and Charlie from Sian's party, to take Ollie to soccer, get George from soccer and take George to Alex's Quaser Laser party, and finally to go to the station to get a ticket for tomorrow's trip to Southampton, it was the same.........wet.
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