A Flurry

So that’s another day done and nearly dusted.
This lockdown caper wouldn’t be quite so bad if it wasn’t so cold.
Even layered up, it’s just too windy and very unpleasant outside.
I’m at the stage of winter where I just want it to end.
Normally I would escape to Sydney, where it’s relatively balmy, but that seems a bit foolhardy, given the COVID situation.
Never mind, Michael’s whipping up a chicken and cauliflower bake, which will doubtless be swimming in a cheesy sauce. That’s something to look forward to:))

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