I don’t feel the slightest bit different when the clocks change, just a bit depressed at the long dark evenings.

A damp, dreary day, and another afternoon and evening to spend at the salt mine

Oh well, on the bus on the way to the salt mine until midnight.

Got up to a sunny morning. Mind you, for those of you that seem to take an unhealthy interest in the heating habits of others, ours came on this morning, as the overnight temperature in the house fell below 68°F (20°C)

It’s not cold, currently 54°F. It is raining, and every though. Still I’m at work until 7.30pm. If I wasn’t at work, I would be sat indoors. Not a day to go out unless it’s necessary.

So the clocks go back tonight. An extra hour in bed? No, I just wake an hour ‘earlier’ I will get an extra hour at home before heading to the salt mine in the afternoon though, but why would I want to lie in bed for an hour once I’m awake, and I’ll sleep the same amount of hours irrespective.

Another day at the salt mine coming up.

It’s chilly, wet, dreary outside. Still it is late October in London. Supposed to be a storm coming. Off to the salt mine later.

Woken up to a sunny morning today at least. We’re down in the forties now first thing though, so I’ve had to get a jacket out.

Today is the sixtieth anniversary of the Aberfan Disaster, when 144 people lost their lives, 116 of them young children. when a slag heap from a coal mine, overwhelmed the village, burying a primary school.