Here I am, black furry ear muffs, black furry gloves, black and white stripy arm warmers, big black wool coat with furry collar...
And what do I get?
Freezing blowy gale of a wind.
Bright sunlight.
Crappy sleet tbat doesn't even settle - poor excuse for an attempt at snow!!
See here: http://www.metoffice.gov.uk/weather/uk/sw/plymouth_forecast_weather.html
I WANT SNOW GODAMMIT!! I want to go to the park and roll in it, I want to hurl it at unsuspecting pigeons, I want to stomp ankle deep in the white crunchy stuff and walk dangerously on shiny pavements - I want to go home from work early with a severe weather warning...
*grumble*
In other news, my husband is in bed with flu and ate over half a large chocolate slab cake yesterday. He has a gig with the Blackfoots at The Fresher and Professor, Plymouth (9pm start) on Saturday too.
Still hoping for snow tho!!
