Well, it's humid and cloudy and pouring down rain--hey, just like England. Who needs a plane ticket and wads of cash. I can just walk home with my eyes closed--well except at the crosswalks, and pretend I'm walking the banks of the Thames. ;)

So, I watched the Doctor's Daughter while laid up, last night. I'm left wondering if there's to be a spin-off in our future? Something, perhaps, to fill the gap while Mr. Tennant deprives us fans this summer, of Who gossip and rumour, while he is away treading the boards, being a great Dane, the dirty dog. :))

Going to be a quiet evening at home, I suppose, only this night I'll have the internet to make the time go faster.

I went out last night, walked around the corner and down the street a short way to Antonio's restaurant, for dinner...nothing posh, mind. But wasn't up to cooking. Well, got there and found only two customers in the whole place: me, and an elderly couple finishing their meal. One waitress, that seemed to be doing everything but waiting, if you know what I mean. Threw a menu at me, and disappeared--I mean that almost literally...vanished into thin air--as did the boys behind the front counter, when they wait on take-out customers. After ten minutes, I threw in the towel and left, without ever getting to place my order. Don't want to know what the lot of them were doing.

Wow, it's really coming down, out there. Not a good kind of rain, either. What we want is a good, gentle soaking. This is a raging downpour. It'll just wash off and not get to do much good, unless it settles in and slows down for a few hours. We've a borderline drought, here, after a long snowy, wet winter. Weather's certainly getting odd.

Well, back to work. See you tonight all.