Slash and Burn

It's snowing. It seems like every time I look out the window, it's snowing. It's like living in Narnia.

Smith came over yesterday and we moved my bedroom. That only took seven months to make that change. So my bedroom is sorted. Now I need clean my old bedroom. Slash and burn seems to be the only route to get it done. 

The house is transforming. The winds of change whistle through my flat. And the good Doctor will arrive mañana.