Round these parts it's snowing, but not enough for school to be cancelled, meaning my 15 minute daily trudge felt even longer with all the ice and the wet, and some little turd is probably going to try his luck at throwing a snowball at me, fully aware I'm too meek to go up to him and break his/her/it's nose, and I've got a long car journey to Newcastle when I get home which will probably take even longer and, and.. oh! I just HATE IT...
