After a beautiful day on Saturday where everyone came out into the sun and tried to get the moss out from between their toes, it's back to the slog, with pouring rain this morning, and a chance of rain most days this week. le sigh.
The small brown dog looked at me this morning as if to say, Really? You want me to go out in that? He raced out, did his business and crawled back into his bed.
I find myself feeling the same way, without the option of crawling back into bed. Think I need a day off the bike- gonna ride in to the train with the Scientist I think.