On days like today I'm inclined to whine about the weather, but today I shall take a different path. What is there to whine about anyway? I mean it's 16 degrees on the 7th of December. In Brisbane. And it's raining, too. I haven't been outside yet because it's still dark even though it's 6.46am, but if I were to go outside I'd see our new grass flooding and feel big, fat, cold raindrops on my skin. Big, fat cold drops in the middle of summer. Big, fat, noisy, cold raindrops on my skin in the middle of summer in Brisbane on a 16 degree day. The best part of this weather is the new life that will follow when the heat returns. Canetoads as far as the eye can see, and those gorgeous baby mosquitoes that fly so quickly and bite so frequently and leave you itching for days.
This no whining thing has been much easier than anticipated.
Fullysic out.
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