I'm still alive. Not frozen but almost. We haven't really had much snow either. Just below zero temperatures that have caused Lilli-the-hound to sit on a radiator as soon as she comes in from her walk.
She looks a bit peaky but her paws are probably frozen solid. The choice is arctic cold walk or sauna bed in the lounge... it's tough being a dog in this day and age.
And it's not easy to be a dog owner these days either. I've been living in England for almost 20 years and have never been so cold. Ever.
And busy. Life busy. School Christmas production, Christmas preparations - do you know there are only 17 sleeps till the big day? Isn't it scary?
Our tree is up:
and we have regular fights every morning for whose turn is it to turn them on...
but they're so pretty... I love twinkly lights... in fact I might turn them on myself tomorrow!
And lastly, work to the lastest quilt is proceeding, even if a little slow paced:
Funny how the borders don't ever sew themselves on...