That's what it's like here this morning, and also in Solihull which is where James is today.
Typical James, he's already arrived at his training venue, a mere forty five minutes early - just as I would have done. Like mother, like son, eh!
Haven't got a clue what I'm doing today really, although for some inexplicable reason I've got to watch 'Homes Under the Hammer' for dannymatt!! Very strange!
I've got two little soggy dogs this morning. It's not raining enough to keep them from going outside, but just enough to get them wet - bit like Peter Kay's fine rain that soaks you through in his dinner ladies sketch, 'It's spitting, everyone inside.'

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