January is getting on my wick. It arrived to a soundtrack of coughing, it’s been set to a backdrop of dirty brown snow and it’s still not got to any sort of plot line. Just around the corner lies a new job, a different department, plans, holidays, trips, adventures! But at the moment I’m in …
I know I’m not renowned for my soppy posts, but ’tis the time of year and all that malarkey. Christmas has been magic. Last year was lovely because it was Fatso’s first Christmas and The Beast loved all the presents, but this year, this was AH-MAZE-ING (bar of course the stuff I’m not allowed to talk about …