Its beginning to look a lot like..

The season of "Chocolate for Breakfast time" doth approacheth. Chocolate orange and toblerone induced stupors by 10am are but a mere fortnight away.

But what of the here and now? I dutifully bought and heralded with great levels of annoying mum shrill fanfare, the chocolate advent calendars for the kids and Dave. I seem to miss out on this daily bounty of over packaged tiny chocolate morsels but lo! did not Dave go and bust this gaping annual oversight of atrocious proportion wide open this year? Yes indeedy he did... fredos have magically appeared in the ye olde 1980s fabric calendar that gets dusted down and hung up every year. All for me. Nice work husband, you may stay.