When the wind is in the east

It's bloody chilly to say the least!

Welcome to the powder room!

Another day started by walking to work and feeling like my skin had been flayed off my face (or what small part of my face was exposed to the elements - half a nose and cheeks). THEY are talking of snow, so a weekend of cuddling the cat on the sofa with the fire on and a good book sounds like heaven. I may be tempted to the pub but only if I can be winkled out of the house - fat chance!


Only now am I realising why ceramic floor tiles are not such a bright idea in an unheated bathroom which sits over an unheated kitchen. This does rather make it sound like we live in a slightly glorified cave, which I can assure you we do not. All other rooms are heated and toasty, i.e. all the other rooms where you can avoid being naked with really no problems at all - damn it! I wonder how long I could go without a shower before people started to complain......