Still more rain

The rain hasn’t stopped. Well, it did for about an hour in the early afternoon. Then rain again. Storm, too. We didn’t even bother to venture any further than the washing machine two buildings down. Not that we managed to get anything done - the washing machine is fused. When I told the guy at reception, I nearly hit the man. Blimey, how can anyone be so *f___ing* arrogant? He told me that I need to press the button. Well. Duh. So I said that’s exactly what I did, then added, in English, ‘Do I have *stupid* written across my forehead?’ He understood. His son was smirking. Wah. The guy got on my nerves when we arrived here, he’s all attitude and has absolutely no manners. The typical smirk of a nazi, too. *Yuck*. How he could produce a son so nice as he did is beyond me. But then I shouldn’t be the one talking. I have a mother...

On a different note, I’ve written 1400 words on Damage Control today. :-) I’ve had the outline for ages for this chapter, and I do like it written so far. Still another 3k or so to go, but I know what’s gonna happen, so writing it won’t be hard, especially now that I’ve started... If the weather remains like this, rain and storm, I’ll probably finish writing it tomorrow, but I do sincerely hope that there’ll be less rain and wind, so we can go to the playground.