Brrrrrrrr

It's cold cold cold today - the kind of cold that crunches under your slippers when you walk round the garden looking for Blips :)

Yesterday's PJ Day didn't happen. I felt such a whinge bag after writing yesterday's Blip that I gave myself a short sharp talking to and went over to see the goat shed being erected and took the boys a huge walk with their puppy pal Polly. We got home early evening and went straight out for dinner. I drank way too much gin and wine so I feel rough this morning. I'm going to cook up a huge breakfast then prepare the roast dinner and some yummy dark chocolate brownies. An evening in the snug and a very early night is what I am predicting :)