Opening my eyes this morning the view of a couple of icicles hanging from the gutter with trees rocking back and forth accompanied by the roar of the wind and the clanging of wind-chimes persuaded me that getting up early was not a good idea.
When I did emerge outside it was to a sprinkling of snow on the ground. Exmoor and its foot hills were a lot whiter but the bitterly cold NE wind put me off going for a walk up the hill. Snow has fallen intermittently through the day even reaching mini-blizzard proportions at one point but nothing has settled.
Each day I give myself a few simple tasks so that the house remains orderly and I am up to date with my school work. I'm trying to keep my life stress free so a lot of tasks have been put in the 'sometime later' slot and I'll deal with them when I feel stronger. Instead I curl up with a cat or two and watch tv or work on a jigsaw.
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