when i sing she doesn't care;
when i whistle she looks at me expectantly
its bloody freezing.in true english fashion the depth of snow in ones garden, the lack of provisions in ones local sainsburys and how this country manages to bugger itself after just a few inches of frozen droplets of water are favoured conversation starters.sigh.
Its an amazing image x
Don't be sorry, it's beautiful, well for us with shops nearby and no need to drive anywhere. My banks call centre is closed due to severe weather which is a bit annoying!WEM
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