This is the view from my bedroom window and bedroom windows all over the country this morning. When I was at uni, we would've called this a snow day and abandoned all lectures in order to slide down a hill on a binliner or make a pornographic snowman. However, sadly it isn't the snow that has stopped me from blogging this weekend.
On Friday I went down with the flu. And I don't mean a cold masquerading as the flu. I mean a dehabilitating, lying in bed feeling like I might die kind of flu. So while children and students everywhere are outside enjoying the snow, i'm looking out of my window wishing the aching would stop and generally feeling sorry for myself. I have a backlog of sales photos to upload and analyse, so bear with me, and hopefully i'll feel well enough to write coherently this afternoon or tomorrow.
In the meantime, here's the cover of Vogue from June 1934 to remind us of summer and warm us all up:
I wish I could say I feel a little bit better already!
Love Tor x