Rain stops play……
Never in the history of language has a saying been so completely out of place.
The ‘plan’ for today was gardening (urgh!) but the rain has put paid to that.
So this morning will be spent doing a spot of housework and a quick trip to Tesco which will then be followed by as much playing as I can squeeze into a lazy Sunday afternoon.
No doubt much of what I get up to will involve my two favourite men of the moment.
Art by schaloime.tumblr.com I believe.
So maybe the phrase should be…. rain starts play!
Leather gloves, kneehigh boots, angst, fluff and a whole lot more.
Bring it on!
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