Wet night

and no chance now of a decent blip.

However, for those of you with teenage sons you might be able to identify with this little scenario from earlier.....

Son arrives home, saunters through kitchen, manages brief acknowledgement. Mother standing kneeling over kitchen sink trying to get blind back up at window after decorating finished.
Son goes upstairs, changes and comes back down. Mother still straddled over sink with screwdriver in one hand. You get the picture by now.......
"ffs have you seen my car keys" says son to mother in a somewhat accusatory tone of voice.
ummm, tough one that!!