Pimply sissing down

The rain (although much needed) has been relentless overnight. I've had very little sleep as a result of the noise of the downpour mainly the gushing of my neighbours overflowing gutter!, so think today may be a lazy day for me.

It's not all bad; being awake at silly o'clock put me on a good time slot to chat with Mr A, him being 7 hours ahead of me. On the plus side (for him anyway) being so far ahead means he's closer to his last day in Hong Kong, only one more night there until they film the final match, before flying straight home afterwards.

These have felt like the longest 20 days of my entire life, but it's served to confirm my feelings not that it was necessary really for Mr A. I'm guessing from his cards (number 3 arrived on Friday) that he feels the same way. Ace!