The clocks went back...

...except for in my little world. There I was getting woken up by alarms and being oblivious to the fact the clocks had gone back. Just typical that I'd miss out on my extra hour of sleep. No matter.

So I took Meg up on the moors this morning for about an hour. Haven't been up with her for a few weeks either due to being busy or on account of the weather. Walking out when it's pelting isn't fun. She absolutely loved it and I feel good for the workout.

Ordered some new clothes. Having lost my good all-in-one coat somewhere a few months back ((grrr)) I've got to get a new one so I can get out more when it's raining. Fleece jackets aren't so cool when it's raining, I had two good coats that I wear with my suits and a great big puffy jacket that makes me look fat ((which Dad bought for me when I was sixteen and I've still not grown into it)) but it's soooo comfortable and cuddly. Heehee, yeah well no good when it's very wet and not the sort of thing I'd go bouncing around Dartmoor in.

I know they're kinda important but good clothes cost a lot more than I'd want them too. I mean, it's not often that I buy clothes, save the odd tee-shirt...so when I do buy a couple of shirts and such, it amazes me how much they cost. Ah well...