I don't know about you, but I'm really struggling to keep warm, at the moment. I feel chilled to the bone. Sat on my bed wearing pyjamas and two pair of thick socks, I still feel the need to wrap my fingers around a hot cup of coffee and throw on a blanket to stop the shivers. And the lack of sunshine makes it seem even colder than what it really is, doesn't it? I used to dream of Chuck Bass from Gossip Girl but lately he's been replaced by thoughts of a roaring fire and a bowl of warm soup. Is that a sign of ageing or just January taking its toll?