Going to work this morning was a bit like taking a shower with all my clothes on. The pouring rain would not have been so bad on its own but the cars (and more importantly lorries) coming past a speed through the puddles soaking little old me only started to be funny when I couldn’t get any wetter. I arrived at work looking like I had been drowned and had to sit in soggy clothes until they dried. Still it has been a busy day so I didn’t really have too much time to think about it unless I moved and then it wasn’t pleasant.