In A Grump

Tonights journey back from work was horrible. After waiting 40 minutes for a bus that kept disappearing off bustrack in the gale force wind and rain, face was numb, jaw aching, having to hang onto the railings so I didnt fall over - I decided to walk home which involved walking over all the tree debris whilst my hair whipped in my face with the occasional noise of a cracking branch or what sounded like a car coming up the path but was just the roar of the wind.

God what a horrible day its turned out to be. Home now, v hot shower, hair de tangled and dinner eaten. Im warm, cosy and coming out of my grump.....