Snow is Falling, All Around us.

That's a bit of a lie. 

It snow laying probably above 2200 ft.  on Goatfell. 

I worked this out, by looking up the height of Goatfell 2870 (so it's not a Munro, so I'm not going to climb it this weekend),  I reckoned that maybe 800 feet at the top is covered. 

It's gotten cold again, and I am wearing many, many layers and a hat and gloves.  I detest being cold. 

Today, is not the best.  I am very, very tired from last night.  

I loved the dancing.  I loved the singing.  I loved being in Glasgow late at night and watching the Jakies arguing over their last hits. 

I loved sitting on the train with Tooli and Si. 

I hated having to stand up, again, with very sore legs, and feet, and having to walk the 200 yards from the station home.  

I loved my cup of tea so much, that I had two, until my marginal utility was satiated. 

but Oh, the pain in my legs as I climbed to bed. 

and the pain when the alarm went off at 7, and I had to drag my sorry butt back out of bed. 

An almond croissant from MS made me feel slightly better for a very little time.