xmas eve

the fat bloke in the red is coming soon.
so i've not been consistent after all, it turns out. i just can't teach myself the skill i suppose. life needs a bit of inconsistency...or shall we call it adventure?
most of manchester is snowed in, not the stuff of proper snowing, mind you. but it's white all over nevertheless. yesterday night me and husband put out the bins and it was snowing well, so we had a bit of a snowball fight. it was exhilarating! i'd not had such a laugh in a long time. it was just the two of us, that surreal silence the snow creates and our shouting. i came back inside the house out of breath and happy, as happy as i've been in a long time of unhappiness/struggles/mountains to climb. me and hubby have had it difficult this year and i've just about had it.
time to say goodbye to new beginnings and new happiness.