Overnight, the snow fell properly and She arrived to WF my H; so after setting up Her works station, I took Alex out for a quick dander about in the white stuff. Fluffy and pristine, so it wiz. 

Then back in  to do some work (boo!) 

I was demob happy and ploughed on through a fair pile beofre lunch intervened. Chicken chorizo tomato lentil soup - very warming as the occasional burst of sun gave way to a flurry of snow. 

Morrison's beckoned; them lads threw snowballs at passers by whilst She and I laid in supplies and returned home suitbaly snowy to toil some more. 

A migraine interuppted my afternoon but I'd more or less done enough work to cover the downtime; a chicken was roasted, some gravy concoted and I chummed Her to the bus stop before settling on for yet another snorefest involving MUFC - this time the FA Cup encounter with West Ham.... zzzzz 

Possibly not recommended viewing after a migraine. Then - what is?