IT'S THAT WOODPECKER AGAIN

I spent too long in the old cemetery instead of ticking things off my list, but then it's only the two of us tomorrow and it really doesn't matter whether the chores have been done or not (again). I'm more concerned about whether the temperamental boiler will limp along for the next four weeks until our booked service. Oh well, we have some heaters and a couple of kettles just in case.

Whatever happens, tomorrow will be taken up with eating and video calls, and wishing one of them was with Mum. I hope everyone manages to sleep through the noise of the reindeer crashing about on the roof tonight. xx