my utter rage at this internet rubbishness has been momentarily placated by realising that Beetlejuice is on

I have just spent 15 minutes on the phone trying to sort out our internet problems. Needless to say they are not sorted out and I have been advised to call back tomorrow. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++"""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""
that ^^^^ symbolises me swearing so much and so loudly. I am feeling rage. Bah.

Anyway. Today it rained and this picture is taken maybe ten minutes after being so soaked to the bones that eight hours later I am still feeling damp. I would like to play you all a song tonight - actually, I would like to have had you all over for a glass of wine and then we could have played each other songs. But, unfortunately I can't seem to do either so I shall just imagine and would like you to join me in a glass of something and a calming lovely tune of your choosing. For me it is probably going to be something very slow and very maudlin. Maybe a bit of Satie. You get me.

Night night and apologies for moodiness.