The Clockmaker

We've got snow. Finally. We live in a bubble where the entire rest of the country has had snow but not us. It started late last night and is quite thick tonight. Sister has been banned from going to work; Mum won't let her drive the 20-odd miles and has ensured she can't do it by taking her car. I'm going to have to walk to work. The bosses won't come in. Old Sage Boss & Boss's Feisty Mother said on Tuesday they weren't coming in today (although yesterday it was back to "We don't know yet). One sighting of the snow and it'll be a definite no. And Dearly Beloved Boss had a knee op last week and can't drive so his parents bring him in therefore he won't be coming either. Boss's Sister will invoke the privilege of the Sales Team and decide to work from home today and the rest of us will struggle in (some from far further than the Boss Family) and be stuck there the whole day because there'll be no one with the authority to send us home. Therefore I will be grouchy all day, probably quite cold and increasingly resentful as the day goes on.

But hey! We've got snow and I've got to put wellies on and go and play in it on my way to work!