Everyone’s
depressed and winter’s coming in. I’m not suggesting soup can solve much, but
when I go back to Yorkshire I need it in my system to function. A big pan of
something on the stove also warms the house up nicely. Coming back home makes
me realise how blooming freezing I’ve been all my life; surely everyone ‘wears’
a duvet watching TV at night? Wait, you mean you don’t sleep in a hat?? I’m
typing this while wearing a shawl for
crying out loud.
