Mr Grey Skies

Can't wait for spring...I suffer from a touch of SAD and have been feeling so ultra tired recently, doesn't help that I've been going to bed late and therefore can't get up in the morning but when it's grey and nondescript outside, it's not all that tempting. But the good news is...my star sign (and I've checked three different ones which are all converging on one theme) says this is the year I will find love. Promising. And in a rare twist of fate, the Evening Herald has its Guide to Finding a Man in 3 Weeks in today's issue. That old evening class chestnut....any time I've gone, there's been 12 other single 20 and 30 somethings looking for a man. Anyhow, three weeks and counting....what do you think the chances are? Snowball's...