Monday morning. With a sense of dramatic appropriateness, the world has decided to furnish us with a dull, grey day after a night of rain. London came back to work today, and it’s not happy about it. There’s a palpable sense of grimness and the air, and that fact that my nose is full of cold still isn’t helping.
Anther cheery entry to speed you on your way.
The good news is that tomorrow is my two year anniversary with Lorna. She’s still making me a very happy man. Long may it continue.
I’m such a soppy bastard.