well.
see.
There was the aborted school run, followed by the snowballing, the hot chocolate-ing, the snowman building,the snowman collapsing, the rolling of the giant can’t-get-the-body-in-the-gate snowman mk II… *breath*
Then there was the loft visiting, the decs box retrieving, the stripping of the trees and house, the dropping in of lovely friends and their dog, the arrival of friends husband to collect said walked-here friend, and further mugs of tea…
*breathe*
…then there was re-visitation of lofts, the hoovering of the house, the removal of 2,764 pine needles from various anatomical parts, the re configuration of the furniture, the sorting of the laundry pile, the sausage sandwiches (finally!) and here I am…
