YABU. This is is not just a normal "bit crap" British summer.
A member of my family and several friends were affected by the extreme flash floods in the NE a fortnight ago.
The industry I work in has been, and continues to be, directly financially affected by the rain - this will have repercussions beyond this year.
My DH has a SAD component to his chronic depression so the interminable grey skies is having an adverse effect on his health.
My house permanently smells of wet Labrador, no matter how much I clean.
Our salad veggies have been decimated by slugs/snails so I'm having to buy them at the supermarket instead of being at least partially self-sufficient.
Our preferred leisure activity is going to county shows, country fairs, horse shows and events - cancellation after cancellation means not only fewer opportunities to get out and about this year, but the financial impact on the organisers means some of the smaller events may not run in the future, which would be a sad loss. Two of my self-employed friends make a big chunk of their income through seasonal trade stands at these sort of events - they have been hit hard and are facing cash flow problems.
So today I might be whining about frizzy hair and damp garments (actually that will be on Friday when I'm supposed to be going to the races) but it's probably just the socially-acceptable tip of a very large, very wet iceberg.