Well it snowed like a mad bugger here last night. By the time I went to bed there was an inch or so of snow and it was still coming down heavily.
I woke up this morning expecting the nation to have ground to a halt and ready to make that marvelous phone call :
TG : Wont be in today.
Work : Suprise, suprise. What is it? Delhi belly? Nasty rash? Cant be arsed? Outbreak of sobriety?
TG : Nah mate, snowed in innit.
Work : Oh Bugger, Cya next week then.
And what do I find when I arise?
Nowt. Nothing. All gone. Washed away in the night.
Bastard weather.
