Wonderfully miserable
The weather is a funny thing. Our maybe it what we associate with weather that makes it interesting. It's a totally miserable day here. It's very coudy and raining and little windy and not particularly cold, just horrible. And all I want to do is go up a mountain.
It is perfect mountain weather. To be all wrapped up in my waterproofs with the rain dripping from the tip of my hood and every so often shaking it all off. Where every step squelshes, hmmmm, wonderful.
However i'm not up a mountain, i'm stranded at home with no way of getting near one. I wish I had a car, a job and some money. I don't deal well with boredom, I really am starting to go crazy.