Indifferent

I logged on with the intention of writing something worthwhile.  I'm feeling a bit indifferent towards everything today though, and have forgotten the age old fact of writing that is - you can't force it.  

I blame the weather.  It's 2 days before the Guinness Jazz Festival - one of the best weekends of the year and what is it doing?  Bucketing.  Rain is coming down from the heavens in one continuous sheet.  Strong winds are forecast for everywhere.  It might clear before the weekend - maybe just one of our lovely little 24 hour storms.  If only the weather after it would be nice...  As usual, it'll probably be mediocre, with clouds that threaten rain but never really do anything about it.  

Last year, the city was absolutely hopping - the atmosphere was amazing.  Come on party mood, where are you???????

Maybe I just need some coffee?  A bit of heat from the AC wouldn't go astray either come to think of it!  I fancy my chances with the coffee more.