Ho, ho, ho is it just me who has the Christmas tingle?
Only a few weeks to go before we find out if we have been naughty or nice and that, kindly faced, bariatric man with the wacky dress sense pops in and gives us lucky ones gifts.
A time when we can celebrate the birth of baby Jesus with too much food, booze and old films on the TV, just like they did in days gone by.
A time when, if we have any cash left after the Government, banks and the rest of the profiteering world have taken there cut, we can spend our heating and cooking money on buying stuff that the recipient doesn't really want or need.
A time when most people have to visit people they don't really like or get on with and spend a few hours pretending all is peachy.
What's not to like?
Ho, ho, ho
I will be snuggled up with my loved ones, hiding from family and tucking into Turkey, sprouts - I love sprouts - all the trimmings and looking forward to the Stilton, smoked salmon, cold cut and pickles in the evening. Anyone know what old films are on tv on Christmas and boxing days?