Winter is here. I don't care what the date is. Winter is here...
We have a forecast of 90 km winds and light snow. Grrrh.
I am not ready for this--we don't even have our wood delivered yet.
Funny how quickly you forget, and how quickly you remember, the routines of winter. I have to set the thermostats at night. I have to not feed the dogs outside, else their tongues stick to their bowls and start to bleed. I have to allow an extra ten minutes for every journey, just getting into snow gear, hats, mitts, scarves and boots. And I have to adjust all the kids seatbelts, because they can barely squeeze into them with their Michellin-like bundled up figures.
Did I mention DH has a job interview in Brisbane? Did I?