Rain, rain, go away. Come again another day. Or maybe don’t, because Joey’s here and wants to play, so maybe we can all stay indoors and get cosy together. Not quite as catchy as the nursery rhyme, but zero f*cks given. What better way to kill some time when it’s cold and grey outside, than to whack up the heating and hang out in your undies? Joey seemed game, so we did just that. Needless to say we all warmed up quick sharp and the thermostat went off.
