Ho, Ho, Ho!

A red balloon and it isn't even my blip birthday.

This is Christmas Ted and for most of the year he hibernates in my work locker. Wahay, he's out and and awake and on his Christmas time duties now. He'll be waving his balloon like a good'un.

I'm having one of those 'free' cappuchinos that you get when you buy so many coffees and I am waiting for Mr H to take me home.