I don't want to be bah humbug, but why did the snow wait until the day we all have to drive to work. The M4 grinds to a single lane of hell. My Galaxy takes over 40 minutes to start to warm up so have resorted to a blanket on my lap, my ski hat and fleecy gloves so I can get off my home drive. GREAT just loving this snow.

Shoes, even my sensible heels become a death trap on the slippy bits that appear just out side the office window so the whole of development can witness me fall on my amply padded bottom region.

Snow should stay in Europe, where they are used to it. I love ski-ing, well lets just say I am very good at apres ski, quite possibly not so hot on two planks of wood facing downhill.

Also this flaming cold is not helping my diet one jot, a piece of celery on a cold day has no worth whatsoever. A hot cheese and onion pasty from the cornish retailer however would go down fantastically well at this moment. Happy to say I am 20 miles from any such
retailer on a business park in reading.. so those cornish calories cannot get me.
Signing off now and hoping for a defrost.