Burned Out

D went out at 10 o'clock to pick Alfie up from a sleepover. I use the term 'sleepover' loosely; he didn't go to sleep until 6am. Alf went straight to bed, Poppy went into town with a friend and D and I found ourselves at  a loose end for the rest of the day. We went to Waitrose to get dinner and it was snowing quite heavily but not settling.
We haven't done much else. Fire, kindle and sofa were the order of the day.