Santas in a bag...

... the festive version of chicken in a basket. A phrase my mum is very fond of.


How many christmas activities can a girl possibly fit into one day? I managed a christmas quiz, a christmas lunch, a christmas disco, mulled grape juice, christmas songs and the finishing of Katherine's advent calendar. It just don't get more christmassy than that.

I'm very tired today and starting to feel that I'm flagging a bit, it feels like there are still miles to go before we get to sit down and munch on that turkey and possibly even relax a little tiny bit. I've also noticed that my concentration is slowly dissolving, despite my best efforts to stay on track with to do lists and small piles of things needing attention on my bedroom floor. If honest I really want to hibernate now, punctuated by getting dolled up, nice times, lipstick reapplications, cocktails and the luxury that is getting into a bed pre-heated by an electric blanket. Nae chance me thinks.