Curled up indoors with blankets, warm drinks, and cBeebies. Today was my last day of work, followed by the train home, walking (15 mins) up to the childminder to collect Bernard, and then walking (25 mins with child in tow) home – in heavy snow.
Wet coats hats scarves gloves hanging up in the garage, heating on, faces and hair dried. The washing machine won’t fill: either the inlet is frozen or the machine is kaput. Secretly I hope for a new washing machine, although this is the worst possible time to need one, as we are all about to run out of pants.