It's that sort of day. I feel like curling up in sunshine. Trouble is, there's no sun. So I will settle for a comfy chair and a book.
Lately I've been choosing one 'wild card' book each time I go to the library. Taking home an author I've not heard of or read before. This time it was Ian R MacLeod. Oh darn, I've just looked again and it is fantasy.
I'll give it a go and if I can't cope (which I usually can't with fantasy writing) I'll do some to knitting.
It feels like the first day of winter.