Rain, rain, go away
I should be used to it by now, but I can't. It's normal for one's body to crave some sunshine and warmth, and opening the curtains day after day after day in July and just seeing gray skies is very much starting to take its toll on me.
I want to go out without a coat in my espadrilles. I want to enjoy Didsbury in my last Summer here, go out for coffee, go out for ice cream. I'm craving the easiness of spirit and body that should come with Summer. I have cabin fever on overdrive and am going stir crazy.
We'll only be going to Portugal in September, and probably won't travel anywhere else in the meantime. In the rain, I don't even feel like going out, but at the same time I'm getting claustrophobic. I keep looking at apartments on-line. I can't wait to move. Manchester is making this very easy.
Looking forward to the Manchester Craft Mafia meet up next week - even if it's raining!






