It's comfortable here., even with the grey skies and drizzling rain it's like putting on a pair of pj's some old slippers and nestling down with a cup of hot chocolate. Pure bliss.
Unfortunately no time to rest it's CHRISTMAS and time for that jolly bearded man dressed in red to visit all the good boys and girls.
So its time to shop til we drop then there will be the tree to decorate, cards to write, presents to wrap, the turkey to stuff, will I get it all done in time, will it ever end?
Yes it ends. Boxing day morning and the vacuum cleaner is out, the remains of a late night supper of cold turkey and mince pies are cleared away and lunch is planned - turkey and chips or possibly a turkey curry. Tea time and turkey with assorted salads, cheeses, pickles and chutney and surely there's room for another mince pie and don't forget the Christmas cake. By the time the turkey makes its final appearance at supper to groans of discomfort and moans of indigestion it ends with a sigh of relief and a mental note to yourself promising not to eat as much ever again, its over and there's only another 364 sleeps until it's time to do it next year!
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