I heard you fell into a rabbit hole,

covered youself up in snow. Baby, tell me where'd you go for days and days and days...

"Well, if you go when the snowflakes storm. When the rivers freeze and summer ends. Please see if she's wearing a coat so warm . . ."

I went for a walk in the woods and it was all pretty and sparkly from the frost and I was totally down with nature - until some scary noises that sounded kinda like a man with an axe following me and suddenly the freezing walk didn't seem like such a good idea.
The Lizzie B in me liked it though.
The lake was all frozen over, and although it was drummed into me so many times as a child not to I was seriously tempted to stand on the ice. Or lay on it, Clementine-style.

Now my house feels a bit too toasty warm and I don't understand how to turn the heating off so I've been decorating the tree in shorts. Which is all kinds of weird, like when you see a teacher in Tesco.

Ah well, going to finish now and hide all garish baubles from The Mothership as she is really fond of ruining all my efforts at creating a non-tacky Christmas environment.

The lyrics at the top are from my favourite song in the world.

11 days to go, I think it's time for Love Actually