Brass

Another seriously chilly start to the day. Yesterday's snow had turned to frozen over night and in places it was like trying to cross an ice rink. The walk to work was taken carefully and I managed to make it in with landing on my arse.

The walk home was easier as the ice had given way to slush over the course of the day. Finlay wasn't best pleased as he was still insisting on making a snowman. Although the biscuit I bought him on the way home seemed to make up for it.

Susie's out at a quiz tonight so I'm putting the weight gain plan into action by having a double beef burger followed up by a double lamb burger. I'll probably wash it down with some cider too. It's a tough job.