raindrops keep falling on my umbrella
Sep. 17th, 2016 01:39 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
incandescensRaining this morning - the walk to work would have been a lot more inconvenient without my new umbrella from my sister. It is nice when a present is so immediately useful.
I think I'll go to York tomorrow. I need to get some new arch supports anyhow (it's always a warning sign when my knees start to ache and I realise it's several months since I got the last pair), and York's always a pleasant town to stroll around. Assuming that it doesn't rain again...
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As the silence stretched out, it became clear that Qing Song wasn’t enthusiastic about being the first person to speak, either. Nor was Jin Zhi. It was embarrassing. It was like being back at school and standing in front of one of the mistresses while she enquired exactly what had caused the explosion. And it gave Irene time to think.
I think I'll go to York tomorrow. I need to get some new arch supports anyhow (it's always a warning sign when my knees start to ache and I realise it's several months since I got the last pair), and York's always a pleasant town to stroll around. Assuming that it doesn't rain again...
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As the silence stretched out, it became clear that Qing Song wasn’t enthusiastic about being the first person to speak, either. Nor was Jin Zhi. It was embarrassing. It was like being back at school and standing in front of one of the mistresses while she enquired exactly what had caused the explosion. And it gave Irene time to think.
