B is for...

Boring Brexit! Who ever inventesd that word wants shooting! I swear if I hear any more about that subject i will scream, but it seems it is likely to go on for an absolute age yet.  Deal or no deal, it makes no odds to me, and i don't suppose it will have any effect on our lives. Still they march on, the debaters and the talkers, and they are very welcome. 
Pouring down here too  nothing to lift the greyness of the mood today either. It is a good job we weren't going out today because I think we would have got very wet. Very drab month January, nothing happening and all of the joy of christmas well and truly gone. Everything away now for another ten or so months.  A month for nice wrm fires and lovely hot coffees and we are fine!
Little Jessie enjoys the fires too and most nights is to be found sprawled in front of it with her chin on the wooden fender in front of it. She looks lovely there and only gets up to chase her daddy for some food when she is hungry. Brexit does not bother her one little bit. What a nice state to be in! 

As long as it doesn't affect my cream cake!!!