Christmas Eve

How did it get to be Christmas Eve? I think I'm still on the 21st... In any case, we were out at a reasonable time to do the Christmas food shop, some errands and then back home.

We're both not 100% - Dr T is incubating a humdinger of a cold (watch this space...) and my tummy is still not happy.

Here's a photo to demonstrate that while the body is unwell, the spirits are fine! I'm reminded of a line from It's a Wonderful Life when Clarence is first called to help George Bailey. Clarence asks if George is sick and the head angel replies; "Worse. He's discouraged."

May we all have courage and bright spirits over these dark nights.

PS This moustache-wearing malarkey is rather a lot of fun!