Likin' the lichen

Today is as cold and moist as a lapsed Zen-Buddhist's discarded underpants, but it seems to suit the vegetation on the church wall opposite. Raced down to the parcel depot before it closed at 10am to collect a missed delivery from yesterday, only to find (a) it wasn't for me, and (b) while I was out I missed today's delivery, which was. Now I have to wait till Monday....

Oh, nearly forgot: I've turned ratings off partly because I'm not here for them anyway, but also am thoroughly p'd off with the arsy one-rater who keeps dropping me one without deigning to explain it with a comment, constructive or otherwise. If you don't like what I do, just don't look at it - simple! Rant over.