I feel I should say something about the snow, because it is just awesome. The only downside is that our satelite signal is a bit spastic, so you may be watching TV one minute and then staring blankly at the screen the next.

I went out yesterday for an epic picture adventure, and generally went skidding around and doing cartwheels in the snow. There was something poetic about walking around in the middle of the road at 11pm, with flakes of snow falling around and the sky a sort of pinkish-red. It wasn't even dark, which meant we didn't need a torch or whatever. If you'd asked me what time it was, I swear i would've said something around 4 pm.

Today, I had to go out again to get some stuff out the garage, and the snow was so deep that when you wanted to move, you didn't walk, you sort of waded more than everything else. It was an interesting experience, I'll give you that. And school's cancelled today and tomorrow, so i can't really complain. Now all it has to do is snow again on Thursday and I won't have to do Textiles, Art or ICT, which must be a blessing straight from heaven.

In fact, tehre's little else more fun than standing underneath a snow-laden tree and shaking it so the snow sort of falls on you and crushes you.
Except possibly doing air guitar in the rain.