Well, actually, that's not quite true - more like bloomin' wet Somerset at the moment. It hasn't half been chucking it down with rain today. I'd have been very happy with a bit of it on my garden back in Essex, but the chances are there's been none there.
There was a hold-up on the M5n caused by an accident. It didn't look too bad, but there were ambulances and I hope anyone hurt is recovering well now.
Well, I'm here, at Al's house, moggy minding and gradually feeling more and more sleepy as the minutes tick on. And there's no nasty niggles in my mind about planning unfinished, marking that I forgot to bring home, assessments incomplete and teacher's table left in a right old mess.
Oh, it does feel good.