if only it were all lies

i'd really like to say that the weather is glorious and summer has finally hit the british isle i currently call home, but i'd be lying. it's still raining. in fact, it's been thundering, lightning and storming here all day.

i've been in coventry since friday night for nick's birthday, which was one of the best nights out of the year and i wasn't even drunk! must be getting old...

since i had a training course in birmingham yesterday and a trip down to london for work on thursday, i decided to take my weekend a little early and stay with davoud for the whole week. so today i got stuck in and cleaned out the junk room, painted the radiator that's needed a final coat since january and the window sill that i primed six months ago. i had planned on weeding the garden, but everytime i put my boots on the sky begins to rumble.

heading back up to liverpool on thursday to go see feist with sam - and i'm *extremely* excited, no amount of rain can get me down for that one!