Cold Morning

It was cold enough to freeze the ****s off a brass monkey this morning. Or so the Mistress said.

To prove it she pointed me at a puddle down the road which was iced over. No frost though, and we were surprised as when the Mistress went to bed last night, it was already minus 2.

The Mistress spent the day doing things to make herself look 10 years younger. Haircuts etc... and making appointments at places which will make her poor - like the Dentist and the Optometrist etc...

She mentioned she's over this getting old business and wants a compete body transplant. 6 more weeks til Spring ;)