Snow again.

Aren't we lucky...?

Passed on the offer of a knitting masterclass, in an attempt to get the ball rolling with my new project. Research started - guess that's something!

Something good: Walking home in the deeeeep snow at 11.30. So quiet!
Something new: A word that meant someone who could write...? Ah, damn, I've forgotten!
Mood: Peckish!