I write this from the comfort of my bed with my jim jams on and cup of tea in hand. It's before seven* but I don't care - the wind is whistling outside and I can hear the snow/sleet throwing itself at the window. We were sent home from work at 1 o'clock today, but I felt this was karma returning to me after having spent SIX AND A HALF HOURS in traffic on my way home from the Knitting and Stitching Show in Harrogate. It should have taken an hour. I was Micra-shaped by the time I got in. The show was much more brilliant than I expected though...
Look at all this lovely fabric (bit blurred in my excitement):
All this lovely woolly wool:
And all these fab spangly threads:
And - oh my goodness - a knitted fireplace!
Alex and I met up to take part in the Swishing Salon and I picked up three 'new' items of clothing:
- in a size 18 which worryingly is not that massive on me!
I did a wee bit of shopping too:

Then I stepped outside and was greeted with this:

And it all went downhill from there...


Fingers crossed for another Snow Day tomorrow!
The green dotty fabric is for a dress, the red is for the knitting bag my friend has commissioned for her niece (the pink is the lining). Also got a vintage dress pattern, a Christmas Robin and a knitter's needle!
Then I stepped outside and was greeted with this:
And it all went downhill from there...
And this was our garden this morning - check out the six inches of snow on the table, and how it's clung to the washing line :)
Fingers crossed for another Snow Day tomorrow!
