Snow, frost and pink, pink clouds

Had a dreadful cold a few weeks ago and thought I was getting over it, until the bastard thing came back with a vengeance. More sore throat, no voice, a blocked nose and headache, and sneezing. Not covid. 
Awake at 3am, freezing cold. Got up and refreshed hot water bottles and made a cup of tea. Read dor an hour then fell asleep until the alarm went off so I could get ready for choir. Then discovered we'd had more snow, it was still snowing and the sky was a glorious pink. 
Also realised there was no way I'd make choir rehearsal as too poorly. Plus will miss Sundays Christmas gig at a local Christmas Fayre. Done nothing all day except mop up a streaming nose and drink tea.