It’s raining it’s pouring the, old man is snoring (well not really he is still at work); he bumped his head on the back of the bed and couldn't get up in the morning (he suffered a brain hemorrhage and died).
Ok I took my sister Sue to a flat inspection and on the way it started to rain by the time we were on our way back to mum & dad’s place it was pissing down.
I have noticed that now days when it is raining heavy like this I drive bloody slow, really I do I don’t feel safe driving fast anymore, if I ever did. I have never liked driving in bad weather or at night that doesn't mean I can’t drive in bad weather or at night I just prefer not to.
I hope this weather clears up before Tim finishes work as I do not like the thought of him riding his motorbike in this weather.
Kelli and Daemon just arrived home and she said they saw two car accidents on their way back from Swansea.
At least we still have power and internet; I don’t mind bad weather if I am safe at home and we don’t lose power.
All this rain would had been nice when we had all those fires last week, but better late than never.