Feed the birds ?

It's snowing ! It's so nice, but I keep slipping in my boots and I swear I'm going to fall down any time now. I went to mass this morning at St. Paul's. It was me, some guy, a priest from another parish, the "president" (person officiating the thing) and another minister. Passing the peace was awkward because I had to run across the chapel to the other two and then run back. I'm confused about this president character (I think it's pronounced a judge presiding, not like a president of a country), as it was a woman who looked like Cheryl.

My major disappointment of the day is that there is no woman on the steps of St. Paul's feeding the birds, but that communion wine was great.

I don't know what to do now. I think I'm going to go shopping. Or back to Marks and Spencers for another cherry almond tart (the new love of my life).