Back in the Box

Right you little smug smiling Casio-like tinkling cheesy Christmas tuneaged head-bobbing little fecker, time to get tucked away back in your box for another three hundred and fifty days. 

Packing away the decorations; always a miserable task no-one really wants to do. A dozen plastic crates labelled clearly enough to confuse the hell out of everybody next December and ready to go back in the attic, and, somehow, a car full of leftovers that didn't survive ready for a run to the local tip.

Nothing for it now but to get the head down and trudge through the coldest, dampest, darkest two months of the year and see if we can make it through to Spring.

Hmmmph.

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