It looked so promising yesterday. Blue sky. Sun. On my walk along the Thames I saw these crocuses. I didn't need to wear my wintercoat. And to add to my happy springy state, Ireland won the ruggers and Bridge didn't shake Terry's hand which looked damn funny. Then today. It was pissing down on my way to the gym. Still raining on my way back. I am sneezing again. And yesterday's good mood is pretty much gone.
Please please please weather gods, stop messing about. You've had your fun. Now give us spring.
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