Scariness

Just arrived home from rather hairy journey back from Harrogate. Been out to visit fellow post-doc and sanitorium inmate, staying for many cups of tea, conversations and eventually dinner. Thumbs up all round, until the time I have to come home in the pouring rain and strong winds.

Bike riding at the best of times is great, great fun, but on a night such as this it most definitely is not. Very slow all the way home, very wobbly with great gusts of wind and so all over the road....thank goodness I went with all my waterproof togs, I came home completely dry! Not something I shall be repeating anytime soon, rather I shall leave for home whilst it is still light. Going round Leeds streets is also not very fun, what with the terrible condition they are in; tomorrow morning's run into work will seem peachy by comparison.

All over, it's a general *phew* and time for bed! And an 'I love you' for the important man who reads this - I know I'm being wet, but I dont like being nissy around you, and that's all I'll say because otherwise I'll get annoying (:-P

Till tomorrow, bloggards.......