* yesterday noon went to the supermarket to buy a big food shop for planned Christmas party dinner
*2p.m headed to training in Santry after preparing food to be ready to cook in evening
*2.30 p.m training away with no idea that dublin is turning into a huge ice rink
* 5 p.m left Santry stadium
*7 p.m still in traffic in blizzard trying to get home, still holding out hope for party
*8 p.m car gets into trouble and I have to abandon it nowhere near home.
*8.30 p.m walk to friends house after 3 falls in snow and 1 emotional breakdown.
*Spend next two hours in warm friends house plotting journey home and generally feeling sorry for self.
*Peter rescues car and we try to drive the 10 minutes home
*10 minute drive takes 1.5 hours.
*Arrive in house at 11.45 p.m
*Feel very sad about all the food that did not get cooked/eaten.
*Wake up the next day i.e today and everything is just as bad....
Make the craziness stop.