It's cold here. Really cold.
It has already snowed a few days this last week.
Mount Wellington is covered. It's beautiful.
It's hard to get motivated to do any work. Or much of anything really.
I just want to stay in my jarmies, drink cups of tea and do some baking.
I didn't even make it to Salamanca Market on Saturday.
At 6am when the alarm went off it was freezing cold.
It was windy, it was pouring with rain... and I felt rotten.
I seem to have The Flu. Or at least a bad cold.