Rain

I feel it on my fingertips I hear it on my windowpane...

Sorry, having a Madonna moment. It's over.

As is the tradition on Wednesday mornings, I was supposed to meet the girls for breaky at 7:30 today. But when my alarm went off it was seriously pouring and really dark and I'd only gone to bed 5 hours earlier, which is actually the longest sleep I've had since Friday. So I argued with myself about whether or not I was going to show up. In the end I decided, I have to get up eventually, it might as well be for a coffee and breakfast and good company. By the time I decided this I was running late, but despite my tardiness there were only 2 others at L & M when I got there. Apparently everyone had the same battle with themselves this morning.

I'm now working at home and fighting the temptation to go back to bed for an hour.