We’re saving our domestic heating oil for next winter so I am sitting here in bed doing NYT puzzles and wearing three jumpers on top of my pyjamas. Dave just walked in and said “Imagine what it’s been like for Ukrainians all winter with no heating, and temperatures of -20 degrees C.” And he’s right. I have nothing to moan about.
Even so…I’m going to London today and looking forward to waking up in Het’s warm flat tomorrow, and seeing Het of course (!), never mind going to see the Tracey Emin exhibition.
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