A lot of fucking {and none of the good kind} :
WARNING: Weather rantage. Fucking heat. Lots of WTFcrack!
It's already June.
The weather ought to be changing. The clouds should be rolling, the sun shouldn't be glaring. It's already June and it still feels like a fucking furnace outside.
Where are the promises of monsoon rains, typhoons, scattered showers and thunderstorms? At least indulge us with a cloudy day.
It's too fucking hot to go outside and I'm withering from staying indoors. There's only so much you can watch on telly, after all.
My new wellingtons are staring at me, mocking me, because I'll never get to use them.
Bastards.
So I waltz around the house wearing them, waiting for the weather to shift so I can wear them outdoors and not feel like a complete idiot.