Peeing it down, as in "Hey mate, it's peeing it down out there" is a great phrase I learned in Scotland and describes the weather today. I'm so glad I went to the village library yesterday and collected a stack of books not less than a foot high as I shall now be reading it up on the living room sofa wrapped in my tartan duvet with the space-heater pumping out warmth. One soy-latte down the gullet already this morning--could explain my rather chipper outlook on this rainy day--and I foresee one or two more before the day is dark.
On very much the plus side, we still have electricity! Perhaps I should make pancakes, like the delicious ones Paddy cooked up for all of us yesterday. Ahhhh. Drizzling fresh orange juice over warm pancakes may be just the thing for this rainy afternoon. Or, I might just finish "Mr. Darcy's Diary", another product of the rainy Britian. So much to do, only one day off!
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