Getting it in perspective

Christmas that is. Three days of over indulgence bordering on the libertine. I can barely climb the stairs for the weight I’ve put on by the end of each day. A superb brunch in bed today. Made bubble and squeak from leftover sprouts and crushed roast potatoes, topped off with poached eggs. The rest of the day was indulgent grazing rather than proper meals. 


We did manage a walk. Strider met us and we walked home together. He stayed for drinks and Christmas cake. Very nice. Actually my cake has had very good approval ratings as we gave a piece to The Yoga Mama and to R’s friend Anita. Both thought it was excellent. Chuffed. 


Fell asleep watching the new Wallace and Grommet tonight. Sacrilege. Will start again tomorrow.