I got a blanket for Christmas.
It's red and from John Lewis and the softest of soft.
Really quite divine.

The plan was to be in a ball for my blip, but it didn't work,
so here I am unfurling myself.
Being blanketless is quite rare now.







(also pictured: Christmas 'over-the-knee' socks that don't even manage 'knee' on my weirdly long legs)