''Snow has fallen, snow on snow...''

... In our bleak (not quite) midwinter. And it's picture postcard beautiful.

It's also wickedly treacherous. (Two falls, one submission!!!)

There's little energy in our household. But the presents are (eventually!) here and are forming an orderly queue for wrapping.

My project management has rather fallen by the wayside.
Well, it's only 'stuff' and a bath panel that fits, a plug hole that doesn't leak, a shower with a hose long enough for human adults (as opposed to young chimpanzees and dogs) and a radiator that works... I expect they'll all be sorted eventually, and they don't really matter in the greater scheme of things...

...No.

As hard as I try, the radiator matters!

Is it bad to be opening wine two nights on the run when it's not even Friday?

The image really is snow on snow and not (as it appears) a small squirt of washing up liquid. (Makes you think though!)