Overeating commences

The first of the Christmas parties tonight, hosted by the wonderful Roddy and Lucy (who are not make believe Enid Blyton characters). Delightful company, although I think we may have hogged the hosts, and just a shame that we had to leave early for a youth group we were leading. Thanks R&L (musicalblips), especially for the self-sacrifice of all that mulled wine testing beforehand.

I feel like the next two weeks is going to be a blur of mince pies, sausage rolls and general overconsumption.