Weather is absolutely awful today - so windy and lashing rain - EEK!
I had to go to the Post Office this morning (eBay things!!) and got soaked just running from the car which was parked directly outside it.
Dave drove me, even though it's only just down the road. This is because even though I can drive I really don't enjoy it one little bit and a few weeks when Dave had a small procedure carried out on his toe and he wasn't allowed to drive back - I had to drive home and at the bottom of Hospital Hill (it's really called this) I just forgot for a split second which pedal was the brake and panicked (as anyone would) & just touched the accelerator instead and Dave started shouted, 'What the f**k are you doing?' I found the right pedal pretty quickly I can tell you and you're be pleased to hear stopped the car in plenty of time before the oncoming traffic passed...
However, as you can imagine he now doesn't want me to drive anymore, whether or not he's in the car - so he chauffeurs me everywhere - which suits me just fine :0)
