Feet up

I thought I had slept several days away when I woke up this morning and there was absolutely no snow left - a very sudden departure and hopefully it won't be back any time soon.

This revelation was followed by a slightly manic start to the day with a rush to the gym for a spin class and then a more leisurely trip into town on a specific boot-finding mission. Boots were duly found and purchased and I might have shopped too.

So I am now waiting on Sunday night telly - babies being born followed by violent Victorian crime - with my feet up ... in my very comfy new shoes.