Call me a sook...

...but I'm not going out in this weather. Well that was the SMS message I sent to Anton's phone at 6:30am this morning. We (me, Anton and Mark) had planned to go for a paddle this morning, but when I woke up at 6:15am (rather, when Connor woke me up) I was all keen and then looked outside and it was raining and blowing a gale. Now normally even this kind of weather wouldn't stop me, but having just started to feel well again, I wasn't going to risk a long, wet and windy paddle. There's always tomorrow.