Petition to bring back the sun.

Whatever happened to all the sunshine? Really - where'd it go? I managed to catch a fleeting glance of it at about 7am this morning when I woke up feeling a little worse for wear. Must've been the Guinness I drank last night at the Undercroft whilst chatting to Phil, Chris Jones and Ricky. Anyway, I didn't drink much and the night was just really random as a whole as we only really went for a quick one - but we bumped into a bunch of folk who'd handed in their dissertations or who were celebrating with them.

But, hopefully the sun will back next week, at least for Monday. It's a Smoke Radio night in the Undercroft that night and the theme is beach party, which won't really work unless it's good weather. Let's just hope this dismal, dank, depreciation of the weather corrects itself over the next three days. Maybe bring the Earths orbit a few hundred thousand kilometers closer to the sun? That aught to do it, meteorological catastropehes aside. Actually, come to think of it, everything has been pretty disappointing since Spiderman three. Monday night had a bit of a shoddy turnout because of the bank holi.......... HANG ON!

That's it! Bank Holidays are to blame! I didn't like them before and now this! *grumble mutter* I hate Bank Holiday weeks.