Thursday. It's getting light already, 10.5°C outside, not too bad, but the wee lassie o the idiot box is telling us it ain't gonna last and we shouldn't put the winter woollies away just yet.
I haven't looked at the calendar yet, so no idea what's in store for the day. Snowflake has just realised I'm not in bed anymore and has just joined me, she's lying alongside my right thigh and gone back to sleep.