Steaming

A deep frost here in Oxfordshire, the pavements were like ice rinks and no sign of grit or gritters for the roads either. Crumpet and I had a lovely walk around the hill, she ignored me mostly while she sniffed out small rodents. I pondered while I dawdled.
DDIL is due back today, 14 hour flight into Heathrow, then couple of hours back to oxford. I’ve just been looking up flights to Bangkok next winter, haha. Some good ones with Finn air if you’re interested, 15 hour duration, less than £400.
Working on minutes for the orienteering club and doing my Italian homework.
I also cleaned the patio doors in the sunshine. Why is someone else’s housework easier to do than ones own? Or is it just me?