Families often get a few of tins of Quality Street or Roses around Christmas time, me I’m a fudge man myself. How frustrating to open the tin and find all of your favourites have been eaten! How frustrating when that bit of wrapper you catch sight of at the bottom turns out to be an empty wrapper some greedy bugger has just tossed back into the tin.
I like Tumblr, that’s why this blog is on here. However the recent down time has been frustrating for everyone. Hopefully it is all sorted and the service will continue to offer something with continued reliability.
A strange one but if you ask me my date of birth I can tell you straight off, after all it hasn’t changed for just under 30 years. However ask me my age and occasionally I question myself, am I really that old? Am I younger or older? Then the few seconds whilst I actually work it.
It makes you feel like a 16 year old kid trying to buy booze.
In the middle of this “cold snap” we’re having in Britain there’s rather a lot of frozen roads so they all obviously get gritted, which is obviously great. However you then go driving through them and get all the grit and dirt splashed over your windscreen and it just smears all over your window. So you can use your trusty windscreen spray to clear that, except it’s -5°C and the bloody things have frozen.
Snow per-se is not bad or irritating in the slightest, it makes everywhere look quite nice, it’s a bit of a change and you can have some fun lobbing the stuff at people.
What is irritating though is when it catches your local council by suprise and they’ve accidentally sent everyone who can drive a gritter on holiday to Gran Canaria so they can’t grit the streets and you all have to drive and walk around with the fear of slipping at any moment.