Last Game of the Year

This morning was nice; we had another Christmas, opening up presents and drinking champagne for breakfast. Great stuff!
Then it was some more mundane stuff like replacing the broken aquarium pump (strangely enough I had a spare one to hand), paying bills, taking the library books back and picking the goldfish up from Jack. Looks like the same one!

Then off to Tynecastle for the final game of the year. Only it was more like a pantomime; jokes aplenty, a couple of villains in black, moments of pure farce, even a black cat showed up. But there was a happy ending, there always is with a panto!