I just finished my christmas shopping. Managed to get that done in two days. Managed to sneak in a purse and a book for myself.
Now I'm just having a cup of coffee before I go and wrestle with the christmas tree.
My christmas season always starts on the 1st December. I always laugh at Lloyd for living such a routine ruled life, but I just realised he got that from me.
So the tree goes up on the 1st every year and thats the start of my christmas cheer. Every year Daz and Lizzie bitch and moan about the poor old tree. How old and dusty and crooked it is. This year they have a complaint about the acorns on it. But I refuse to waste money on a new one when this one scrubs up perfectly well, believe it or not.