What a night/day.
The snow was relentless and we woke up to about 5 inches. I should also mention that I woke up on the couch. Penny woke up at about 1:20am and wouldn't settle anywhere but on Melissa, in our bed. So I dragged myself downstairs and had a fairly reasonable kip.
Penny's been up and down for most of the day. At first she wouldn't eat a thing, then she asked for toast, then she asked for more. Like Oliver. At last count she's eaten moderately well, chowing down mainly on toast and Jaffa Cakes. She's also had a fair old chunk of water to drink too. She perked right up at the end of the day, which seemed to coincide with an absolutely hideous, the most vilest of vile poos earlier.
Other things of note : The snow's melting, I drove to (the) ASDA without issue. I made a wicked cottage pie and Bioshock Infinite didn't turn up. I blame the snow for the latter.
This evening, provided the little one settles ok after her (second) bath, and bottle (relatively substantial volume of milk) I hope to watch Iron Man while Melissa Irons, man.
If the snow clears sufficiently, and if Penny's in a better fettle tomorrow, we're going shopping.
See you then!
