It is tipping it down tonight. It's absolutely minging out there - however as we all know - every cloud has a silver lining, and the silver lining to this particularly precipitous cloud is that I am sat on my fat arse at home, having gorged myself silly rather than on my back in a soggy wet park, having slipped about in the mud, pretending to run and to do cheerleader kicks.
So I may still be a fat dollop sitting in front of the telly, getting fatter by the moment - but at least I'm not a soggy one. So there Fat Princess.
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