So the other day, all raining and cold and cooped up inside wasn't gonna be my itinerary for the whole day so I decidedly donned on waterproof trusty sneakers and the only rain jacket I had and bravely braved the rainy raininess of Glasgow on the pretence of having a run-out-of-toilet-paper egermency. What noble housie nobility!
And halfway to the Savers store my jacket got drenched, droplets on my newly-washed fringe, jeans soaked to the thigh but still presevering cuz wtf who turns back now right?
Then 2mins later I got out of the Savers store and after tightly pulling on my hood over my head, the sun came up and the rain stopped but to make sure I looked around and everyone's comfortably walking around without head protection and I tested the skies with an outwardly opened palm and no drizzle fell and then I knew the rain stopped.
My point is... when BBC says 'sunny intervals' they really mean sunny intervals.
Wth so fickle right?
Then I splurged on M&S goodies.
I have a feeling everything in M&S tastes good.
*licks fingers*
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