Wreath

A lazy start to the morning... Just the ticket I felt, though my co-ordination could have been better - Colin made me scrambled eggs and I promptly managed to scoop half onto the floor. Oops.

Alas, I thought I had finished my christmas shopping but turns out my dad already has what I got, wrapped and is now sitting under the tree. That'll teach me to feel smug about my organisational abilities. Oh well, tomorrow is another shopping day and TK Maxx beckons...

Lazy end as well, rum and coca cola (which I can never say in my head without the Andrews Sisters singing along), a very leisurely bath with the family section of the guardian, fish curry and the Strictly final. I was hoping for Matt, but Kara was grand. I now covet sequins to a ridiculous degree. Perhaps a sparkle make over is needed for Christmas. Imagine serving the christmas teas in a ballgown. Something to seriously consider.