Grey Skies And Slush

I wanted the snow to go and now it's gone I miss it.

I got my tablets (I take a lot) stuck in my throat and then unwisely sent a piece of croissant down to join them. I decided not to panic even though my sips of tea weren't getting through and it hurt to swallow. I sat very straight- and the logjam cleared.

England are four wickets away from retaining the Ashes.