It's a bit of a cliché to mention the weather I suppose, and it's a well known fact that everything gets just a little harsher 'here up north'. However, I have never walked home to find my curtains blown off the rails by the wind until today.

Why me? This has happened to no one else I have spoken to, no one - such a trivial yet annoying thing. Whilst yesterday's picture was half decent, today I'm afraid I'm jut venting my stress to the world.

There, all better now.