After the rain

I am lucky. Very lucky. It was an uneventful, ordinary day with a trip to the supermarket and not much else to worry about.

I am now sitting here watching the horror stories of the goings-on in Gaza, where children playing in the street are being killed and injured, and people's homes are being obliterated into piles of rubble.

Next time I moan about the weather, feel free to remind me how lucky I am.