After the higher temperatures of the last few days, it’s a bit of a shock to wake up to a dusting of snow, and it continues snowing (on and off) all day. There’s a strong, bitterly cold wind blowing as well, making the dog walks a little more brief than usual. I stay in the house as much as possible, but make an exception when I split a few logs and fill the log basket for the fire. We are babysitting our youngest granddaughter overnight tonight, so I light the fire a little earlier than usual, construct the fireguard and install the stairgate while my wife drives over to Hevingham to collect her.
My voice is still weak and strangling my sentences, but at least it doesn’t keep packing up on me like it was yesterday evening. Tremor is breaking through quite strongly in my left leg, and dystonia in my right foot is a bit of a nuisance, too. My balance is a little out of kilter as well – I’m catching myself from falling quite a lot today. My walking is definitely stilted.