Moan, moan, whinge, whinge, bitch bitch.
I cannot go to my Tuesday writers circle as I can't see to drive in the dark.
I was hoping to meet a friend for coffee on Wednesday but by the time she was free it was too late for me to get there and back before it got dark.
A colleague, one of the last ones that pops in for a chat is leaving soon.
Bitch, bitch, whinge, whinge, moan moan.