In fact, it’s just two days away. Blimey, that is soon. I haven’t even heard a creepy looking chap with egg-shell in his beard singing ‘In The Bleak Midwinter’ to collect cash for orphaned donkeys yet. No doubt that will be rectified on a trip shopping on Christmas Eve however; in fact I’ll make sure it is.
Anyway, 2008 is no more. Roll on 2009. May it bring you much joy and merriment…








