07:50....... I confronted the wind and cursed it for keeping me awake lastnight. It's careless whispering just wouldn't stop
The wind just laughed as it mocked me with a gust slapping me across the face......... Ok..... It's won this battle!
The drive to my parking spot was slow........ I'm blaming the wind
I parked and was windswept all the way to St Neots' station. By the time I got to the station, my hair was all over the place!
Message to myself........ Don't comb my hair in the morning until later! Afterall, what's the point?