I love this – the multi-billion dollar Space Shuttle, whose next launch has been delayed because of a hailstorm.
In fairness, golfball-sized hail is fairly impressive, and 7000 dents/impacts isn’t to be shrugged off either, but all the same, Hail halts Shuttle. Bloody marvellous.
It looks like I actually got home just in time. Since getting back, it’s been pissing down, and we’ve now had thunder and so on too.
Which means that Hound is fairly stressed, and is currently laying on my feet, so I can’t go anywhere. All very domestic, but not great when you really need a piss…
Well, that all seemed pretty interesting.
I’ve got to knock up a little document about the costs and necessary work, as well as some other odds and sods, which they want by the end of the week. Hardly a challenge.
I should know next week whether I’ve got the work, though. All a bit promising, really.
You know how belly-button fluff is always that manky dark blue colour?
Is it just me that finds that the gunge that builds up on the back of the nose-piece bits on glasses is always green?