Woke to the tenth straight morning of summer fog.
Pitter patter, stuck inside again.
Bugger, out walking and another shower hits.
The sun disappears and the temperature drops to freezing.
The polar fleeces are still at the top of the everyday clothes pile.
Experiencing what cabin fever with kids would be like.
Infatuated with holiday advertisements of sun, sand and clear blue skies.
Have a new bike but nowhere to ride.
Am seriously considering starting to use fake tan.
Can count on two hands how many days the local pool has been opened.
Where, oh where is summer this year?