...persisting it down in Wolverhampton today (as it seems to be across most of the country) and my first thought (well, after the inevitable "who am I? where am I? what time is it?" thoughts) this morning was "yay, a home day!"
A rainy day outside when I can stay indoors with Anthony and we can putter about tidying, decorating or watching TV and playing computer games. (he's playing Call of Duty: Modern Warfare II as I type)
Then I remembered that last night he said he wanted to go to a local Ford dealership to have a look at some cars.
In the rain. Like we did a few weeks ago. Yuck.
So I got up and dressed and came downstairs to ask what time he wanted to go out.
He looked at me like I was INSANE and said: "What? In this weather?!"
Jeans off, comfy trousers & hair dye on.