So I have. Also have opened presents, watched diverse Christmas carol productions on the telly and mopped the floor. It's quite astonishing how much nicer a clean floor feels to the feet. Happy birthday, feet.
Unsure why there are more carol shows on telly today than on Christmas, given that I am fairly sure I have not become the messiah since last year. But I am not complaining because I do love the Christmas carols. The Noodle sang me Silent Night, Good King Wenceslas and the Twelve Days of Christmas while I was mopping the floor, which made it a much nicer experience than usual.
Now some nice people in England are singing Hark the Herald Angels Sing, bless them.
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... and I have to apologise profusely for not only remembering on the wrong weekend, but then being absent on the right weekend.
I hope you had a lovely day, and I'm going to try my darndest to have a picnic thingy in Jan or Feb where we go to the park and sit on a blanket and talk about our favoritest books, and Eddie Nedwards will be guest of honour.
Happy Xmas, too!
Greetings from Italy
Thanks for the wishes Ms Duck. Picnic sounds like a terrific plan.
Hope your Christmas festivities and travels go very well.
And hello back to Italy, graphicemotions.
Hello! I thought I'd get back into the swing of communicating.
Greetings for your birthday, Pen. You have the same birthdate as my big brother.
All the best to you and the fellas.
Carmen x
are you sure you'll be drinking too much amount of coffee? Don't you know that it can dehydrate you?
Having someone sing your carols while cleaning the floor on your birthday must be fun :) Happy Birthday! Your blog rocks!
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