Jingle all the way

A lazy afternoon of bingo awaits.  I lie in my old room surrounded by the accumulated trappings of previous years and wonder how on earth I’m going to fit all the old extraneous stuff from my flat back in here temporarily.

Christmas has been pleasant as usual, if a little rushed, thoughI can finally let my proverbial hair down at least – I’ve got a new place in Hammersmith from mid-January.  (Pictures when I move in, though if you know me personally you can harass me in advance.)

So, Merry After-Boxing-Day Day, and here’s to next week’s new decade.  (Lawks – it’s almost like growing up.)