I thought I had had a bad year, but on thursday the s**t really hit the fan and my world came crashing down around my ears. Not really what you need two days before Christmas. I was about to cancel my Christmas dinner invitation to a friend’s house, as I really wasn’t feeling very festive and was dealing with more than my share of holiday woes.
I read your post with the advice from Dr Phil (gotta love the big baldy bloke) and laughed so hard I cried. There’s nothing like literal interpretation!!!
Thank you for keeping me smiling over what could easily be my worst Christmas ever. I don’t think I will need to consume my stash of duty free any more, although the family size chocolate bar may get a nibble!
May your (and everyone else’s) Festive season be peaceful, happy and filled with the kind of gifts that don’t come in a box.
Seasons greetings xxx
