Frosty day

Went to work, worked, came home. 

Yesterday was garden slug day, and today was flood day. Just so I can keep track of all the small inconveniences of life. 

In the evening I popped round to my cousins, sat in front of an open fire and ate kitkats and drank home made plum gin. That stuff is insidious. Don't know you've been clobbered by it till you try to keep your balance on the bus home.