It is a very cold day with no sun to warm us up. I read The Times (did a few mind games again) and made a cup of hot choc. I drank it, fell asleep and woke up at lunch time very cold in spite of the heating being on.
It is one of those very still and quiet 'nothing' days and I try very hard not to put the TV on on these sort of days (not difficult at the moment as my interest in football is nil)(sorry Rachel).
There is not a breath of wind and now that my son has taken the last of my garden rubbish (lawn clippings) to the tip everywhere looks pristine. I must say we have an absolutely excellent collection service here. Once a fortnight we have collection of black bin rubbish - all the usual household stuff and the other recyclables.. Then for an extra £25 a season (April through November) we can have a green bin for garden rubbish. I wish I had somewhere for a compost heap but as my garden is 'layered' up steep steps it would be of no help to wild life (hedgehogs) and now I can't climb the steps no help to me either.
My fingers are frozen with typing so off I go to make a cup of tea. Wish you could join me.