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whether the weather
It's raining. Heavily.
I was promised snow. Lots of it. Well, not promised, particularly: just incessant bloody weather warnings on the radio and such.
Not a fekking flake.
I am part annoyed and part relieved. Annoyed because I do like a bit of snow, but relieved because my knee is still not up to snuff and I expect that I should find it comparatively hard going getting around out on the old frozen stuff. Nonetheless, it is one of the drawbacks of living in the capital: all the interesting weather (apart from smog) happens elsewhere.
*poot*
I was promised snow. Lots of it. Well, not promised, particularly: just incessant bloody weather warnings on the radio and such.
Not a fekking flake.
I am part annoyed and part relieved. Annoyed because I do like a bit of snow, but relieved because my knee is still not up to snuff and I expect that I should find it comparatively hard going getting around out on the old frozen stuff. Nonetheless, it is one of the drawbacks of living in the capital: all the interesting weather (apart from smog) happens elsewhere.
*poot*