The lovely green soup...

...is now but a memory.

Still standing in the fridge at home when it's supposed to be in my bag at work it's most likely to be devoured by my handsome husband, also known as my fabulous personal chef. Go on! You deserve it!

My fine Eskimo

Blev eskorterad av världens finaste Eskimå i nya termobyxor från busshållsplatsen och hem. Under tiden han väntade på mig hade han byggt ett jättefint snöhjärta på marken. Åh!

Got escorted from the busstop to home by the worlds handsomest Eskimo in his new thermal trousers. Whilst waiting for me he built a pretty snowheart on the ground. Aw!