Life's a movie

Driving to work this morning I went passed a pair of men's work boots, jeans and other items of clothing strewn across the middle of the road - I thought that only happens in the movies!

That was at the beginning of my journey. Two hours later I arrived at work. Thanks to the downpour last night a bunch of country lanes got flooded - damn those windy lanes. So I had to travel miles and miles to get to work, crossing rivers and motorways (well big puddles and the M3) - all with just one measly bar of petrol left on my gauge and the MoonPig song stuck in my head (no amount of radio can get rid of it).

It's official. I miss the snow.