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Friday, 11 March 2011

blabbiddy blah grey skies

The weather here is so Scottish it's depressing. It's been gray and rainy for a few days now, and I can't get outside for my walks. There's no sunshine. No initiative to get up and look outside. Just blah. And we're not even in Scotland. If I were, I'd be happy to be there, just to not be here, and to revisit the hallowed halls and not-so-hallowed pubs of my Uni days.

So again, I say: blabbiddy blah gray skies. Blah.

When's spring coming?


  1. Don't knock the weather;nine-tenths of the people couldn't start a conversation if it didn't change once in a while.
    ~~~Kin Hubbard~~~

    Soon, real soon.

  2. Thanks, thanks. Can you send me some patience?

  3. :O)

    I told you to come stay here, we are getting closer I think,Daffodils are out,trees are budding and my smile is here.

    Let's not forget the Beagle and Annie!!!