On Thursday I packed up the car and kids and drove home from Wexford in the rain contemplating the fact that I've always wanted to visit Venezuela but that living there, or anywhere else in the world for that matter, seems so much more plausible to me right now than Ireland does.
I mean; COME ON. IT'S SUMMER RIGHT? WELL COULD SOMEONE PLEASE INFORM IRELAND OF THAT FACT.
I bet you it's sunny in Iceland right now.