If you, like me, suffer from all three major types of retardation, you too might have suffered the following fate – although I doubt it.
I’m going to Morzine in the French Alps next week. The weather has been changeable and it isn’t likely to be hot. I’ll settle for sunny and I’ll be disappointed if it’s anything else.
Coming up to a holiday, the obvious thing to do with your break at work is to check the weather for the place where you’ll be next week. Never do this for a place you’ve just visited, but always do it before you go. Looking back only depresses you.
So I just checked Morzine and I was pleased to see that it’s literally getting hotter by the day. Then, after letting this sink in for a moment, I realised that it was getting hotter by precisely one degree every day.
Instead of the temperature, I was looking at the date. Bring back fahrenheit, I say.