So we’re not dead, do all those
new age hippies that wrote the books were wrong, (shock horror, well blow me
down, and spank my arse, and call me Mary!)
Its crimble 2morrow and just 365
days to the next one, best mortgage my house now!
Where was the good old days when I
could not sleep on Christmas Eve, now I can’t wait for Boxing Day, even the telly’s
shit!
And I am working through it, and I
can guarantee it will be one of the busiest periods on my working year.
Last year on Dec I went on my melt
down. And I don’t want to go through that this year.
Well enough of me moaning hope you
have a happy one!
Ta-ta
