Fed up of the snow and cold. Had a right draught blowing on my back today
at work and now I just can’t get warm.
I’m knitting a pair of those socks for myself first. A letter got through from Mum – Dad
apparently lost a nights sleep over a train lost in a snowdrift in the cutting.
A new month but still no thaw and no
dancing. I thought war would be
exciting.
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