The Christmas cactus I bought in IKEA recently is really taking its name seriously. Swedish efficiency or just showing off?
Everyone's returned to the parental home for the big day tomorrow, and the old bickering and squabbling has ensued. Families eh? Can't live with 'em, can't live with 'em - or something like that. Absolutely knackered after braving the shops again and generally sorting things out for Christmas. Think I may hit the mulled wine... wonder what it tastes like with a dash of that oral morphine I saved from the last hospital jaunt?
Happy Christmas when it comes, blipmates, and hope it started well for the antipodean ones. Sending love and light. XXX.