I've just been sat at my uninteresting desk listening to the whole office moan about how it's âtoo hotâ and that they can't wait for it to rain?! Why is it then, when it does rain, all we do is moan that we want some sunshine, and when we do get it we want it to rain, and when it does.....you get the idea!! Am I stuck in the Twighlight zone? Full of inbred mong-children who can't make their minds up if they prefer warm or wet weather? I am slightly confused.com because (on a normal day) I'm always asking for the air con to be turned up a little bit (colder) but everyone's sat around me body-popping like they've been subjected to a dose of nerve agent and moan about it being too cold!? Surely it's easier to put items of clothing on than to remove them - otherwise I'd end up swallowing the arms of my chair and duly up for charges of indecent exposure (and trust me, it's indecent!!) and furniture rape! Why canât people just shut up and get on with it? Rant over, bring it on!!