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Another lovely morning. Last night's forecast of sleet had me worried
Did my first wee slip on the ice of the year this morning. Didn't fall, but it did ensure a higher heart rate and more cautious footing.

Everyone's struggling to get back into the swing of things post-bazaar. I'm quite tempted to put my feet up for the next 3 weeks but that wouldn't exactly be setting an example.

Arrived home to find a lovely man trying to deliver our case of wine. Yes Please.
Also, signed ourselves up for a tasting during our wine shop fun on Saturday. That's tonight. Hope I don't feel as bad tomorrow as I did on Sunday - heavy lifting, machine tools and exuberant characters would not be a welcome addition to that fresh hell.