Despite it being the coldest day of the year in Brisbane, my ride into work this morning confirmed for me that Global Warming is in effect.
It’s mid-July. It’s freezing. The trees are all bare. Michelle wears 33 coats and 6 pairs of socks to bed. Spring is still at least 6 weeks away. So it MUST be winter.
Why then did a freaken magpie swoop me this morning?
If there’s one thing I hate as much as crows it’s freaken magpies.

