Just to prove I am a fitting writer of cosy mysteries (or ‘quirkies’ as I am starting a campaign to call them), this is what I was doing last night while other more foolish people were out in the cold watching fireworks. Sometimes untangling the wool is similar to untangling my plots!
And by the way, it wasn’t really worth switching the television on – 73 channels (or thereabouts) and nothing to watch on any of them.