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Me I like to think that life is like a drink, and I'm hoping that it tastes like Bourbon
If you live in Britain at what point do you stop thinking that we just have changeable weather and start thinking that it's personal ?
It was lovely sunshine all morning, so when I made my dinner I thought I'd take it outside into the garden. I'd barely started (I'd only got through half a bagel, or two pages of Prisoner's Dilemma depending on your preferred metric) when it began to rain.
I scuttled into the kitchen, finished my dinner and observed that it was brilliant sunshine again. And it still is. Bah.
It was lovely sunshine all morning, so when I made my dinner I thought I'd take it outside into the garden. I'd barely started (I'd only got through half a bagel, or two pages of Prisoner's Dilemma depending on your preferred metric) when it began to rain.
I scuttled into the kitchen, finished my dinner and observed that it was brilliant sunshine again. And it still is. Bah.
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I like the way that the dry humour - not sure which book it is where he talks about colours and as part of the argument describes a world where everything has been coloured differently (blue grass, green sky, etc.). He then just throws in the fantastic aside 'presumably with the extensive use of non-toxic dyes' - I love the idea and the understatement of the task.
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(Anonymous) 2007-07-09 11:42 pm (UTC)(link)no subject
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And it's just suddenly stopped as I write this, maybe I've angered it...
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<< Thunder >>
It's personal.
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What is this 'changeable weather' of which you speak? :-)
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Unless the wind is blowing in this direction and even then not in large enough quantities to form any sand dunes :-)