Twas several nights before Christmas....

...and Little Miss E was concerned about Father Christmas' entry and exit route!

Busy day today. Had to go up to school to check on the contractors and how work was progressing on the install of a biomass boiler on the school grounds. All good...ish. Then to collect a few bits and bobs and do the dreaded Christmas food shopping. There were a lot of people wandering aimlessly with there trollies looking quite lost, and some who were clearly on a mission, like supermarket sweep. I chosse the middle option, list in head but sidetracked by mega offers. Five party snacks for the price of three. they weren't on my list, but folk were snapping them up, I felt under pressure, should I buy them....just in case. Did I need copious amounts of Prosecco and mulled wine, just because it was on offer? No, the marketing men and psychologists at Tesco didn't fool or lure me into their festive deals!

Well....maybe I was swayed with the cheese selection, that you would only ever buy at Christmas, but will never eat....it was a bargain!

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