rain
Never before have the 3 words 'I'm in Leicester' made me want to cry. They were from my mum, sentencing me to walking over a mile home in the rain. The bus was late aswell, so I waited at the bus stop for 20 minutes then walked 25 minutes home. All in torrential rain. Lucky bastards in cars. My books and paper are all wavy now from getting wet. At one point I thought I'd be clever and walk under the trees. Bad idea. The wind blew, and guess what. There's water on leaves so I got a double soaking. I got home and changed straight into my pyjamas. My clothes are still drying on the aga.
Ahh, being truly British I have talked only about the weather.
Ahh, being truly British I have talked only about the weather.