At 5.00 am this morning we had no snow. Now we have about five inches of the cold white stuff.
The mission to get to work was aborted approximately fifty yards along the road. I got the car down the steep hill that is my drive way which was a good start. Only then an old lady told me the traffic on the main road was at a complete standstill all the way to town - that's 8 miles. I turned round and then failed to get back up the steep hill that is my drive way.
So a morning at home which is fine, but what is not fine is that I want to get to London later today. What are my chances of making that I wonder?
Expiration - I wonder when I will die. Just the other day as I was strolling through Ecclesall Woods, it occurred to me that eight years have passed since I walked away...
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