Lovely sunny day so I hung washing on my nice new washing line. ... It froze. ... It was an odd sensation having to crack the towels off the line and force them, creaking, into the basket. It was surreal.

I am sick. Again! This pestilential bug that sweet DD brought home from creche has finally come home to roost. Mr Wol has it too, and DD is not better by a long chalk so I cannot even languish in good conscience. ( cut for much bitching )