Okay I’m being twee again. Everyone’s different after a thunderstorm, clear-headed and happy and appreciative and interested. Apart from the few who chose to use the weather as an opportunity to indulge in their self-pity, everyone seems to geniunely adore the simplest things, the weather is such a natural and universally affecting thing. Admittedly, I’m somewhat moved, and I am...
FFFFFFFFFFFF! I’m not Greek anymore. They are an embarrasment. I wonder if I can get my birthplace legally changed.