..Those that live above us in the heavens have thought sod it bollocks to your English summer and the whimpers..and thus the day opens up to rain all day and a temp not climbing above 62F...This evening i have to pull on the dreaded suit and red tie over my wrinkled stockings whilst she inside screems indignation and all other frothy words. I have also drawn the short straw as i am playing johnny taxi man thus no chardonny on a saturday night how dreadful i think with a smile. However i have not attended a bad wedding reception quite yet.
Tomorrow is very much the same weather wise and its but the local town's pride day i am going to try and make the effort and go minus the lipstick but with a full heart..i must end these words early evening by saying i passed a busker today..whom had laid out some sweets with a note please take and was singing an Oasis song in the rain i was quite taken by that a touch of warmth in these angry days bless him...So Goeth.
