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Christmas nearly upon us, one and all. Took two days of expeditions into town through crazy traffic, lack of parking and manic crowds to gather presents. My poor girl was reduced to tears more than once by the craziness of it. Couch & quilt cuddilng sessions have been dissapointingly rare, despite my promises to myself. There always seems something to be done. I could do without all this, I really could, and I've been sick with a chest infection. I may have quit but there's still 18 years of smoking to pay back. Anyhow, still two weeks off, plenty of time to get things back on track.

I've just noticed - my date of birth is wrong. I guess I entered it European style. I'm 4th June, not 6th April. Mad Yanks I guess that makes me slightly younger in the eyes of SG at least! Not every day you get two months younger in an instant.

Folks, hope you all have a lovely Christmas, preparations aside, I like the day. Hope Santa brings what you asked for!