Waking up feeling dusty

This morning Sydney was engulfed in a dust storm. When you woke up, you woke up to a eerie, Martian red glow.

I was thankful.

Not in a Jesus, all about life campaign (shout out to Jesus for the dust storm!), but a grateful for an event which previously greatly annoyed me.

The only people making the shout out will be owners of car washes.

Last Saturday i was angered when, after waiting more than half an hour for my car to be washed, the automatic car wash broke down a car in front of me. Thankfully, i didn't get my car cleaned. It's now covered with a thick film of dust...

At least everyone will be sneezing red soot for days.