21 January: yo-you summer
Today's paper said we were in for a yo-yo summer.

I think that translates as 'the weather will be totally fucked and you will look like a drowned rat by the end of the day'.

It rained and rained and rained and rained and rained. Which made a nice change from last night, which was rainy and windy. Really windy.

I got soaked walking to work, then soaked again walking to university, and just when I'd dried off I had to walk back to work.

On the up side, I gave my presentation for my digital libraries class, and it went ok, and people asked questions and took notes and appeared interested. So at least I've got it over with, and the grades should be ok.

I managed to lose Martine last night though I was meant to be cat-sitting her for Mary, and she didn't come home last night - but Mary hasn't called me today, so that means she *probably* came home today. Let's hope so. Mary is somewhat attached to her. (understatement of century). 
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