The creation of a rather large snowman.
Now it just needs a light dusting of fresh, fluffy snow to cover up all the dirty, mucky slush and thedacs Snow! Snow! Snowman! will be a gorgeous God of the winter.
Thursday, February 8
Snow! Snow! Snow!
The much awaited heavy snowfall arrived this morning as predicted (Well, heavy for England anyway!) and, as also predicted, chaos has descended on the country.
C attempted (Bravely? Forlornly? Not so smartly?) to drive to work at 6.30 this morning. At around 7.10 she called home in tears, unable to move and having barely got a third of the way to work. She was so scared with the car sliding all over the road, but she managed to turn around and come home. Work can wait.
C is home safely now. A is off too, we heard on the local radio that her school (Along with virtually every other in MK) is closed so a joyful snowball fight erupted in the garden and the street between her and D (Who couldn't get to work either...ahem!).
D won!
Friday, February 2
thedacs plan for tolerance and understanding between Muslims and the English
Every Mosque must, by law, be twinned with a CoE Church and mutual goodwill visits undertaken. Nothing stops a fiery sermon against the kaffirs and infidels as well the little white-haired old lady from down the street dishing out tea and cakes.
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