Ice cold fingers

Sitting on the balkony while two nice CityMaid ladies are cleaning the aprtment. I have dressed well and the heater outside is on - but still my fingers are ice cold, so it's somewhat difficult to write! The sound of the hoover makes me sleepy. Tonight I got eight hours of sleep, so I'm very satisfied. Haven't slept so well before a regular working day for several weeks. The sky is dark blue. This is the darkest time of the year. Soon it will turn, soon the sun will return and the days will be longer, and then it's my birthday, and then it is Easter and then it is 17 May and then it will be SUMMER!