Snow's still with us, worse than ever in fact but what a strange trail of coincidences there have been this morning. First, son Jon (planning on moving into his new place this weekend and fed up because the carpet fitter cancelled today) had huge difficulty in moving his car from outside our house. I duly tried to dig him out but the snow was impacted and the car was doing a bit of a bolero. Then, in a brainwave, I at last found a use for the ashes from last night's fire. Let me tell you it's as good as grit and I was very pleased with myself. Jon's Cio went sailing off up the road. Yey!! However, with snow still falling, as I am waving a delighted Jon off, Man-with-Van slithers wide-eyed down the hill with a look on his face that says 'get the **** out of the way, I can't stop!' which I did, only to watch him slide sideways into the Jon's parking spot, and our neighbour's car...You've got to hand it to the Universe, haven't you?
I'm off to do some yoga...
I'm off to do some yoga...