Grumpy

A grotty Monday.

The work/life balance has tilted too far towards work. One of the (many) downsides of being self employed. Feast or famine. The middle ground is a fantasy.

The weather is rough. A strong, icy wind. 4⁰c out of the windchill. Windblasted and frostbitten daffodils.

A yellow snow warning from the Met Office for tomorrow. We love our multicoloured snow warnings here.

Maxwell needed a lift into town after lunch (Dad's taxi has made a comeback) so I did get to the harbour for coffee and a Blip. Not bad for trying to combine sheltering behind the car while simultaneously leaning on the roof to steady my hand.

I made aloo gobi last night, and have plenty leftovers for tonight, so dinner is taken care of. Spicee.