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Impending White Christmas

It snowed and snowed and snowed today, but I was too intent on my computer to look out the window at the spinning speckles of cold. Which is something to regret. The girls played nicely outside and inside, whereas I tried to work, and struggled because I’ve not had enough sleep, or food, or exercise, or some combination of the three.
And on it snowed. The bin men didn’t come out today because of the snow, and I suppose that’s for the best (imagine an garbage truck skidding down the street, scraping all the cars) but I was looking forward to having more space in the recycling bin.

Still, the house is warm, the cat is happy, the children seem content. Nothing else to ask for (except to not be losing so many games of Blood Bowl in a row). Onwards through the snow!

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