I'm Captain America

A morning of taking down Christmas decorations in preparation for their hibernation in the loft until next/this? Christmas. I punctuated that with a -very- cold run and we thought we should get Owen out before it got dark and the forecast snow hit. It was all sweetness and light until it was time to go home, at which point he turned into Hulk instead of Captain America eyeing up the next obstacle here.

I then spent part of my evening messaging work people about "What if..." related to the snow. Of course there are contingency plans and people should worry about whether other people can get in when it actually snows rather than 3 hours before it's forecast to even start.