Wednesday 5 January 2011: Gone In A Blur
It's Twelfth Night. The night you traditionally have to take the Christmas trimmings down by, or else have bad luck.
It only seems like a week that I put Scooby Doo on top of the Christmas tree..
It only seems like yesterday since I cwtched my newest niece.
It feels like just hours ago that we were ankle deep in snow, or marvelling at the icicles.
Barely a moment has passed since we popped the cork on that champagne, and sung Auld Lang Syne.
Christmas 2010 really did go in a blur! But it was a good one all told!