Feb 21, 2005 12:21
It was white over when I got up (at 8.15! *Faint*)
Not a huge amount, just enough to cover the garden and the roads. It's thawed a bit now, but keeps trying to send more - flurries of it sweeping across the window every hour or so. Paul the Weatherman promised proper winter this week - he'd better be right, I love snow. As long as I only have to look at it.
Woke up early because of an odd - but rather nice - dream I was having about being on board a ship (in the bar). I realised that I didn't know where the ship was heading, but I didn't seem bothered about it. I was talking to Robert Powell and the actor who played Molly's fiance for a while in 'Monarch Of The Glen'. We were having a good laugh and I was telling them about a business idea I'd had and they were going to help me with it.
Thank you very much Mr Powell and Other Actor (whose name I must find out). That's really kind of you. I woke up feeling all optimistic. If only I could remember my brilliant business idea, too...
snow!