I've just been outside and it's nasty out there. Things are banging and crashing, and being blown around by the wind. There's a strange quality to the sounds that I don't know how to describe. All I can say is that everything sounds a bit different.
While I think about it, don't people post some absolute rubbish on facebook. Today we learn that someone has a splinter in their finger. That news is just about as earth-shattering as the most recent royal pregnancy. Well, I suppose at least it makes a change from the 'I'm in a filthy bad mood' sort of post. Some people must have such easy lives, if small things like splinters or bad moods are such a major problem.
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