... what to write about this morning!
Nthing much is happening, apart from further vernight snow and the constsnt drip drip, Chinese water torture over the leaking bathroom window.
I've had a pretty restless night, not having actually got to bed until well after midnight as I was busy booking my Christmas week slot from Tesco and had to secure it by placing an order! I couldn't face doing the lot, so just stuck a turkey in the basket and left it at that, ready to add more later on! But, just before turning in for the nigt I emptied the bowl that's positioned to catch the drips, noticed that it was filling up pretty rapidly, so than got up every hour or so to empty it during the night.
Needless to say, I'm not exactly feeling bright-eyed and bushy-tailed this morning.
Charles, whose school is closed today, has staggered down to the village shop and stocked up on the essentials. Hopefully he'll clear the drive again, get the cars cleared and tackle the roof over the bathroom once more. With luck - and I know I've said this before to no avail - there should be little fresh snowfall today.
Dannymatt thinks cabin fever is setting in here. He is SO right. I'm wearing tracks in the carpet from pacing around aimlessly!

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